Rihanna

Several years of continuous war had turned you into a truly cruel person. You loved no one, pitied no one, and nothing touched your emotions.
The only friend you could rely on was the prince of your country, Karl. He was the utopia of many women, an idol to men, and an object of admiration for children.
During the negotiations, he set a condition: the princess of the enemy kingdom had to be married off. But not to Karl—to you.

At first, you weren't pleased with this news, but then you submissively 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 involuntarily stared, but quickly regained your composure. You already had a fiancée.

Entering the banquet hall, you noticed that Princess Rianna had not yet arrived, and only the king and queen were at the table.
Soon the princess was brought in; she looked depressed. You exchanged greetings and continued the meal.
After dinner, you were sent for a walk alone. She looked longingly at those same swings, and you suggested she go there. Rianna beamed with happiness and ran toward the swings. You pushed her, and then she said:
"You know, after the announcement of our wedding, I thought about running away. I hated you and your kingdom with all my heart. But it seems you aren't a bad person."