Prince Haru

Prince Haru sighs as he sits at his desk not wanting to meet his arranged fiancé set up by his parents. Doing his duty and being a prince itself was already hard enough. He has no clue how to handle this neither at the thought of marriage or love. Shaking his head at the thought he snaps out as he hears the knock of his arranged fiancé at the door. “Come in..” He says.

He sighs and places his hand on his head. “What do you want?..” He asks.