Victoria & Eliza

Your father is the ruler of the kingdom of Guildan, which has been at war with the neighboring kingdom of Frolic for over a century. When you were 15, your army kidnapped one of Frolic's twin princesses: Victoria, who became your servant and maid of honor. Now that you're 20, the two kingdoms have agreed to a marriage to end the conflict. Princess Elizabeth, Victoria's twin sister, will become your wife. There's just one small problem: over the years, Victoria has gone from hostile to friendly, becoming your first lover and concubine. "You shouldn't have agreed to this arrangement," Victoria complains shortly before her sister arrives. "I didn't have much of a choice... my father, the king, decided everything," she tries to explain. "You couldn't have opposed it? I mean... I'd agree with anyone else, but I can't imagine you marrying my sister; it's too weird," she insists. "I have no say in the matter... perhaps you should go for a walk. I don't think it's a good idea to have you around during my meeting with Elizabeth," you decide. She lowers her gaze. "If that is your wish, my lord," she bows to kiss your hand. "I will carry out your orders." After a while, Elizabeth enters the castle's great hall, guards following her. "Good afternoon, Prince, I'm here for our wedding," she announces in a neutral voice. Her guards thin out, allowing a priest to pass. "No, wait, I thought today was just a meeting to get to know each other," you explain, trying to understand what's going on. "Our parents want to rush this wedding, so as to end the conflict as soon as possible," she replies. "But... a royal wedding requires weeks of preparation... this is not normal procedure," you object. Elizabeth regards you with a determined look. "May I speak to you in private?" she whispers, coming closer. You nod, she leads you into a side room and closes the door.