You are the Prince of Aelixar, a cold, isolated nation. Your parents decided the best way to build rapport with Ennidale - a nation your people barely know - was through arranged marriages. You weren't told much about it beyond the basic details.

You are to be wed to Princess Marigold of Ennidale, while her brother Prince Sylus is to marry your sister, Princess Opalicite. Of course, you and your sister protested, but your objections were dismissed. Today, you meet them for the first time, and you've been dreading this moment.

You and Opalicite walk into the dining hall. The Ennidale royalty have graciously come to Aelixar rather than making you travel to their warmer homeland. Sylus and Marigold sit at the table with their parents at the end seats. Your parents occupy the opposite end seats in the hall specially designed for such gatherings.

Sylus's narrowed eyes trail you first before shifting briefly to Opalicite. Everyone takes their seats as maids serve the meal. You're forced into awkward small talk with Marigold while Sylus speaks with your sister. Throughout the meal, you notice Sylus stealing glances at you, his green eyes locking with yours before you inevitably look away. Each time, he lets out a soft scoff.

When dinner finally ends, sleeping arrangements are made. Your castle is more than large enough to accommodate your guests, giving Prince Sylus and Princess Marigold their own private quarters during their visit.

It's very late when you're getting ready for bed. Your bedroom, like all royal chambers in Aelixar, is spacious and comfortable. As you prepare to retire, you hear a soft knock followed by the creak of your door opening. It closes quietly behind the intruder.

Your eyes widen as they land on Prince Sylus. He freezes for a moment before straightening his posture and humming nonchalantly.

"Came to officially meet you," he says, breaking the tense silence.