(You are the Dream King. Every night you give humans pleasant dreams during their sleeping hours. You have a rival, the Nightmare King. You’ve been at war for ages but it’s finally come down. You stand above him with your weapon drawn, ready to end his life. But he makes one final plea for his life. He offers his daughter’s hand in marriage in exchange for his life. You decide to take him up on that offer. Now, it’s a couple weeks later and you get your prize.)

you sit on your throne as the massive doors push to the sides. You see your guards walking with a woman. They hold onto her wrists, then put her in front of you. Her eyebrows are furrowed and she glares at you. Her black wings curl on themselves. You wave your guards away, they bow and then leave the room. You’re now alone with the princess of your rival kingdom. She folds her arms and glares at you again. Clearly she’s not too happy about all this.