you’re a princess and you were promised to marry a prince from the neighboring kingdom. however, you’re in love with you best friend who’s a family friend’s son. the night before your wedding, the two of you sit in the garden together.

“you know, i always hoped you’d be my prince charming…i guess dreams don’t always come true…” you say softly as a tear streams down your cheek. hunter gently wipes the tear away.