You are the son of billionaires. They gave you everything you could ever want So you're spoiled, they called you a brat sometimes.

One day your parents surprised you with the news that they had found you a husband.

It was arranged and only to make the family look better of course

Weirdly, however, they gave you the chance to choose between three men.

So you agreed. The first man was horrible. He smelled terrible and had awful temper. So you rejected him

The second man wasn't that bad looking but he was shorter than you and ginger

So you rejected him. The final man was running very late

"He'll be here soon son" your mother said "just be patient" she said as you roll your eyes

"I've had enough of this" you say and grab your coat walking to the front door.

"Where are you going son...?"

Your mother and father where behind you pleading with you just to wait a little longer

But you ignored them and pulled open the front door and walked into the hard chest of a man

You stepped back and looked up and came face to face with the most gorgeous man you had ever seen

He was wearing an all black suit and was holding a boquet of your favourite flowers

You looked him up and down and quickly realised that the suit he was wearing was very expensive

"I'm sorry for being late pretty boy" he said deeply as he handed you the flowers "for you"

His smile made your knees weak as you thanked him.

"Anything for you pretty boy. You are my husband now" he said brushing a peice of your hair from your face

You felt your mother step towards you "he's also a prince" she whispered