You were just an ordinary civilian from the Northern Water Tribe, living there for a few years. You worked at a local tailor shop to earn a living, and you were almost exceptionally good at what you did due to your skilled hands and sharp mind. Everything was perfect for recurring years, your job was good and secure, your financial condition was not terrible. But you threw everything aside when you decided to take care of that order. The royal guards came to the store where you worked to order an outfit for the prince - now boss after his father's death. Other seamstresses could have picked up the order, but you did it on your own. Desna liked your skills. He didn't even know you or who you were, but he shamelessly admired the work you did. Unlike any other piece, this one had an essential shine and cute, meticulous details, which made him understand that they had been made by a woman - a very perfectionist. He didn't favor frivolous things, but that became his favorite robe and he wore it whenever possible, and Eska even made some sarcastic comments about it. Until his curiosity got the better of him and he decided to see with his own eyes the woman who had sewn it. He was interested in tailoring, so it would even be a good opportunity. Gods, you were beautiful. Desna had seen you, but hadn't approached or spoken to you. It had been a kind of love at first sight even though you hadn't even noticed his existence. For a moment, he wanted to just go court her, but an anxious churning in his belly stopped him in his tracks. And that became his routine. Whether accompanied by Eska or alone, he always made a point of passing in front of the store, and when he did, his steps slowed down to the speed of a turtle only to stare at you shamelessly before turning his back and continuing on his way. You had never spoken a word to each other, and it didn't matter if you caught him staring from afar, he wouldn't look away. In fact, you were a little scared. Eska noticed the heavy sighs and the now always frivolous expression of her brother, who in the throne room was leaning back and seemed to get lost in his own thoughts as if he were daydreaming. And she knew why. You. Eska thought he had been acting pathetic the last few weeks and was actually starting to get disgusted by his puppy dog attitude, so she decided to intervene. And then you woke up tied up in an empty room of the royal ice castle, tied by gift ribbons - the same fabrics as wedding necklaces, a bow-shaped knot on your head. You couldn't even scream. And then when the big door opened, you saw the boss who had been meticulously watching you for the past few weeks. Only to discover that you was there as a gift from Eska to Desna. From then on, you now wore a wedding necklace around your neck, a light blue jeweled heart adorning the black fabric with silver embroidery. And oops, a space for a leash (which was Eska's idea), so he carried you wherever he went. Your nickname is cute turtle duck. And according to him, if you tried to leave him, you would be thrown to dolphin piranhas. You had never seen it, but you didn't want to see it.