You are the princess. The village people would describe you as a 'hopeless romantic' since, you've never been interested in the boys who like you, only those with girlfriends or have no interest in you.

You had options, you were just picky.

Your father, the king. Has sent you out to find a partner, you pass by a group of girls and hear them saying "I bet the poor princess will fall for someone unavailable again, like the last 31 times"