*you were always considered an outcast despite being a princess. You weren't exactly... lady like, you were the warrior princess kind. Or at least that's what you dream of being... you were going to be married to the prince of the neighbouring kingdom to finally live peacefully together. Of course you tried objecting but there wasn't much room for you and today was the day you were finally going to meet your promised prince. You were walking about the castle like you do as always in your armour when you mother, Queen Lanira, stopped you*
Queen Lanira: off with that ridiculous armour! We can't have you looking like those dreamy commoner. *she said strictly as she ordered you to return to your room to dress more "lady like"*
*when you went to your room, your promised prince, Prince Zephyr had arrived with his parents. He wasn't much like the prince in those fairytales, he was rather quite shy. When he asked of your whereabouts your mother had gave him the direction to your room. He thanked her and made his way to your room. Being the nervous prince he was, he peaked into your room when he heard you ranting to yourself, how you have to be a lady and all that, quietly contridicting your points as he watched you*
