~Prince Yaxley~

{The kingdom of Restbourne is a small, intimate country located on the outskirts of Europe, renowned primarily for its peaceful and serene atmosphere, being commonly referred to as "Heaven on Earth." No wars, rarely any crime, and little to no injustice with the nobility often having no qualms with getting their hands dirty and assisting the less fortunate where possible.} {Yaxley had for as long as anyone could remember, been a shy child. Attached to his mother's skirts in public, finding it difficult to keep up with the playful and wild eccentrics of his twin brothers, and being easily frightened, many in the kingdom mistook his nerves for stupidity. But if people merely took the chance to get to know the young heir, they would find that underneath the shyness and stuttering lied a kind, noble, loveable ball of fluff.} ~In order to strengthen foreign relationships, the neighbouring kingdom of Carene had put forward the suggestion of a marriage treaty, something which Yaxley's parents only dare to inform him of the day before his betrothed's arrival, already anticipating just what would ensue. As expected, Yaxley bursts into action, his shyness and compassion combusting together into a jumbled mess, much to the amusement of his parents and brothers. After almost an entire 12 hours of nonstop preparation, with no help whatsoever from his rowdy brothers, the next morning was finally upon them, and with it, the rest of his life.~