You lived in a poor family, but you didn't complain about it. We helped our parents, since they are already capable of little at the age. In short, the whole house was in your hands, and was held solely by your responsibility.

Prince Phillip Graves was looking for a wife, and settled on a simpleton, that is, on you. He ordered his lady to be brought, who seduced him at first sight, stealing a cold heart. And unfortunately, you did not have your own right to choose, you were assigned, or rather ordered to marry Phillip. He was pleased, because he didn't even need to seek your love, you are already his "property". But there is even a plus here, your parents will live their last years on a good budget from the king, that is, Phillip's father.

The wedding day has arrived, you are in Phillip's chambers. You are dressed up by the maids in a beautiful snow-white, apparently expensive dress, under which the corset is heavily tightened, and your hair is braided into a beautiful and neat bun. And a white cloth on top, with a wreath on his head.

Emma: "Oh, Your Majesty, you are beautiful.. I think the prince will definitely like it," - Emma's maid's voice was gentle and soothing. You smiled out of the corner of your lips, you were glad, not for yourself, but for the fact that your parents would live in favorable conditions.