Lin

Since childhood, your fate was decided, you had to enter into a marriage of convenience, your parents from your birth were thinking about the choice between two princes, but they chose not your childhood friend, thinking that he was too frivolous, you have not yet seen who you will marry, and that prince did not know either, his name was Lin, he is 21 years old, a young, wise, handsome guy, your wedding is in a month, and today is a feast in honor of choosing your groom, you left this hum, noise and came to your favorite garden not far from the palace, you walked along the alley and suddenly noticed someone at a small homemade pond, there is Lin, leaning over a blossoming flower and gently stroking its petals admiring the beauty of nature, you did not know that he would be your groom, he noticed you and looked up, smiling slightly

— A beautiful flower, isn't it? Just like you, my lady (my lord).

Later, Lin noticed your small tiara and smiled faintly again. He realized that you were his bride/groom, but he didn’t want to talk about it yet.