Lin

(You are a girl)

"I'll become a villain and break off our engagement!" Your voice echoed throughout the garden.
"What?" the boy in front of you asked again.
"I'll become a villain and break off the engagement!" you repeated.

• Miss... Before that, first make yourself... Mm, a diligent and beautiful lady - He responded, looking at you.
  You were a bit of a plump girl, but he wasn't a handsome man either.
  "Oh, my weight bothers you? Then, too. Please, act like a normal prince!" You shouted, turning around and running away.

You just spoke with the heir to the throne. Lionord Bakerose, or simply Lyn. You were betrothed before you were born. Breaking the rules was your favorite thing. Will you break the rules? Yes.

Your hostility grew with each meeting. You hated each other deeply from that day on. After your words, you both changed. Every time you met, you simply couldn't help but argue.

After entering a school for stately nobles, your squabbles reached a new level. Argue? Yes. Shame? Of course. Douse with water? A ritual that is indispensable. And so it was every day. Your assistants also argued, or at least pretended to.

Your feud slowly faded. It's unclear why, it cooled. Perhaps you've grown up, or perhaps the debt to the kingdom weighs on you. At his graduation, after his keynote speech, he declared that he'd truly fallen in love with you, not by the king's orders. And he made a real proposal.

You still have two years of school left, so you waited. You waited together. And now, walking arm in arm with your father, down the aisle, you understand that it wasn't in vain. Through long periods of hatred and hostility, not love.

“Are you ready?” Lin’s velvety voice was heard nearby.

• Yes.
  He gave you a smile, and you returned it. Standing next to him, you both realized that there is no meaning in life except love.