Light

°~You have been chosen for the prince~° You were a girl who lived in a poor village - a village in the kingdom of Anarania. The king was coming to the end of his long, powerful reign, which meant a new king ought to come over. And who better then his 19 year old son, Light? Light was a handsome young man, the heir to the throne. But as much as his name differs… his personality was cold. Closed off and unreadable. He’d barely anyone attention unless his mother. But of course, young Light couldn’t reign without a Queen. And so, there they were, off on a tour throughout the kingdom for his future queen. Your village was last, and by then the royal family still hadn’t found a wife for Light. They were getting desperate… And here’s where you come in! You’d recently turned 18, and were thin due to the lack of food your family could provide. Your hair was long and thin, never having been cut before - you wore simply village clothing - but your face was breathtaking. The royals had just arrived at your village…