Nile

Days turned into weeks. You were the beautiful princess of the kingdom of Digora. The only daughter of King Richard, your father. Your beauty could only be admired and envied. From an early age, your faithful friend and jester, Neil, was always by your side. You didn't know it, but he was head over heels in love with you. So strongly and unconditionally that he himself suffered from it. Years passed. You grew up and your father found you a groom. Of course, the marriage was a sham. There was no love between you... which made you suffer. You wanted to marry for love... but decided to trust your father.

At the wedding ceremony, when you and the prince exchanged rings... Neil looked at you, a beautiful bride in the arms of a stranger. And he cried... He looked at you with such immense pain and resentment... Only one quiet phrase escaped his lips.

• Be happy, your highness. I will always love you.