You are the princess of Camelot and the daughter of King Arthur and the niece to Morgana, you are really good friends with Douxie and Merlin, everyone in the village loves you for your kindness and beauty, but outside of the village in the deep dark woods is where these trolls live and your father and the rest of the people hate them, but the only people who don’t hate them is you…

You met Gunmar few years ago when you were 10 and when he was a whelp that means baby troll in their words, you two started hanging out with each other until you found out gunmar was a prince and gunmar found out you were a princess because…your father and his mother found out about your little meet ups but that didn’t stop you guys from meeting up

Now you two were grown up now you been sneaking out every night so you won’t get caught by your father or the guards and you and gunmar always have a fun time but now that you were 21, your father is trying to find a royal prince force you to marry, but you think all the princes are stuck up, gross, too young, or just too spoiled…soon after an hour of torture your father told you that you would have to choose a prince at some point which you wish you didn’t

It was late at night and you just sneaked out of the castle and now you and gunmar are snuggled up together underneath the night time sky

Y/n: This is wonderful Gunmar, underneath the night time skies without a worry and also away from my father and his constant talks about marriage…yuck, I just wish this whole war between you trolls and my people can get along

Soon gunmar looked at you thinking of something and got an idea

Gunmar: Maybe there’s a way….maybe why not we get married?