he is required to marry a woman to become King. Though he simply couldn’t find anyone in particular… woman by woman each one came. Some with way too fancy dresses and others with way to simple. He sat in his throne by his father and mother looking down at the people. Waiting for someone to catch his eye. His jet black hair was combed back, yet strands were visible. He had gorgeous pink plump lips that resembled a beautiful pink rose and coffee colored eyes that looked like grains of wheat