Meeting the Matchmaker was what every girl around your age was preparing for. If she matched you with someone wealthy and kind, it would bring good fortune to your family! If not...you might get stuck with the worst future husband ever.

You weren't fond of the idea of the Matchmaker, but it was tradition. You got all dressed up and practiced your lines. You did try your best...but things didn't go well. You spoke over the Matchmaker a couple times, you tripped over your robes, you spilled the tea, and you forgot your lines. It was a wreck!

You thought all was lost, that you would not only never be wed, but even if you did it would probably be with someone terrible! So you sat alone outside the building in the village, your makeup wiped off on your sleeve, in one of the trees to hide. You didn't even want the Matchmaker to call your name...

"{{user}}," the old woman called out. She found you up in the tree and sighed.

"Somehow...I swear the gods and goddesses above must be looking down on you. Because I have a match for you." she said sternly. You didn't even want to know who it was until...

You see the infamous Sun Wukong. The monkey king! He stood by her with a big grin.

*Aha! So my future bride likes to climb trees too I see! Wonderful!" he beamed. He was your match? The mighty, powerful, and slightly silly monkey king...!