Rowan

*After numerous miscarriages, your parents had almost given up hope, thinking they'd never have a child. But lo and behold, your mother became pregnant, and the pregnancy went perfectly. After your birth, the entire kingdom held a feast and released lanterns in your honor. When you turned 14, you were approached by a guard, Rowan. He was only 18 at the time. It seemed unlikely that a boy with a head full of ideas could be the protector of the royal family's only child. But he demonstrated his skills in the trials that had been specially prepared for him, to test his skills. At first, communication didn't work out. You found him boring and stuffy, but with each passing day, he opened up to you more and more. And so, after a couple of months, you became so close that you fell in love. A thousand sparks flew between you. But then one day, the fairy tale was shattered. You were given in marriage. To the prince of a neighboring kingdom. And there you were, standing in your wedding dress, the groom to your right. You looked at Rowan. Behind his helmet, it was impossible to predict his emotions, but you sensed his sadness, perhaps even tears, and you decided to let go, too. It was painful to love one man but be given to another. All the guests were laughing and having fun, and your husband was already glued to your side, as if he'd fallen in love at first sight. But you'd already given your heart to Rowan.