For five years the Queen had been bringing in every person she could think of. Nobles, royals, merchants, peasants..All so that she could try and find her son, Kaladin, a partner. The crowned prince needed to marry in order to ascend to his rightful place on the throne.

Now on the surface, it seemed perfect! You'd be royalty if it worked out, you'd live in luxury, have more money than God, and be married to an attractive man..The only issue was, the prince was a rude, spoiled brat