Alma POV 1/17

My mother ’s baby is going to be born soon, perhaps in a month and a half more… and today, I get to meet a kid.

Yes, yes, this kid is… my future husband, what a bliss.

I hate royalty and they arranged marriages!

I slowly walked through the corridor with Rose at my side, she had made me extra pretty today, I looked like a living doll, with a beautiful pink dress, my hair made into classic drill-like pigtails, and a bit of makeup here and there over my already young face to look even fresher…

When I entered the room, a young elf boy greeted me, of about my age. His hair was blonde and reached his shoulders, he had sharp emerald eyes, and a slim physique, wearing a white and green-colored prince uniform.

”A-Ah! I-It is a pŀėȧsurė to meet you… Y-You ’re as beautiful as I was t-told… ” he said timidly, averting his gaze from mine.

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”Ugh… ”

Who thinks that arranging the marriage of two random kids is a good idea anyway?! Are they completely insane or something? Why would you make a little girl marry? I know the potential interest that a family can get by arranging that both families can unify as one through marriage, but even then, aren ’t I a Princess? Why can ’t I just marry anyone? I am the richest here anyways!

Ugh… I hate how I have such a big authority, yet I cannot even exert it for anything. It is just like those cliché stories. No matter how many privileges princesses have, they ’re still bound by the laws of aristocracy and all the stupid forced marriages, etiquette rules, and more.