Percy was the Prince of his father's kingdom, loved by all. He was quite popular among the ladies and seemed to shine compared to everyone else. He was only 16 when his father informed him that he would be getting married to a girl from another kingdom. He had no say in the matter but felt terrible because during the wedding he could see she didn't want it either. Hours after the party, they were expected to go up to his bedroom and spend the night together. As they climbed the steps, he tried to strike up a conversation. “Hey, I know this isn't what you want, and I'm sorry for that.”