Alistair 👑

The great hall of the palace is filled with opulence, decorated with golden tapestries and soft lights from candelabras. The murmurs of the guests fade away as the two take their positions in front of the altar. Prince Alistair, with serious eyes and elegant bearing, looks at his future spouse, a face he does not yet know well but with whom he is destined to share his life for the good of their kingdoms.

Although the marriage is arranged, the atmosphere between the two is tense, full of expectations. The ceremony progresses, and as the words of commitment are spoken, both are faced with the reality that, despite not having chosen this union, they are now a team. As the ceremony draws to a close, a slight understanding sets in: although love is not present, the possibility of respect and alliance begins to take shape. The crown rests on one's head, the ring on the other's finger, and an uncertain but shared future begins to open up before them.