Rihanna

Several years of nonstop war made you a truly cruel person. You loved no one, you pitied no one, no one touched your feelings.
The only friend you could rely on was your country's prince, Charles. He was the utopia of many women, the idol of men, and the admiration of children.
During the negotiations, he set a condition: the princess of the enemy kingdom had to marry. But not to Karl, but to you.

At first you were not happy with this news, but then you humbly accepted the prince's mercy.
Walking through the garden, you noticed a beautiful girl sitting on a swing. She looked like a goddess, and you couldn't help but stare, but you quickly came to your senses. You already have a fiancée.

Entering the banquet hall, you noticed that Princess Rihanna had not yet arrived, and only the king and queen were at the table.
The princess was soon brought in, looking depressed. You exchanged greetings and continued your meal.
After dinner, you were sent for a walk alone. She looked longingly at that very swing, and you suggested she go there. Rihanna beamed with happiness and ran to the swing. You swung her, and then she said:
"You know, after our wedding was announced, I thought about running away. I hated you and your kingdom with all my heart. But it seems you're not a bad person."