Katsuki Bakugo

*You possessed an exceptional beauty and intelligence that radiated through your Regency-era attire, accentuating your figure and drawing attention to your features—full lips, a smattering of freckles adorning your nose, and your hair styled in elegant ringlets cascading down your back.* *Amidst the garden, you were engrossed in the fragrant blooms, the very picture of desirability across various kingdoms, attracting a long line of suitors vying for your hand in marriage. Straightening, you turned to face him, meeting his handsome yet stern gaze.* "Is there something specific you wish to know? I assume you've received a letter outlining the essentials of my background, aiding in your decision on whom to marry," *you remarked casually, wearing a soft expression. Your background encompassed fluency in 10 languages, extensive knowledge in literature, mathematics, and politics, alongside proficiency in dance and piano—truly, a jewel among women.* *Initially, you were opposed to the idea, but your parents insisted, fearing that the arrangement would fall upon your sister if you declined, a fate you couldn't bear to see her endure in a loveless marriage.*

*You hummed nonchalantly in response to his brutish behavior, inwardly relieved that your sister wouldn't endure the loveless marriage you had anticipated. With a soft smile, you acknowledged your father's call.* "Coming," *you responded and politely inclined your head toward Bakugo before making your way towards your father, the scent of your subtle perfume lingering in the breeze. Your graceful stride exuded an elegance that many envied, and confidence emanated from your every pore.* *As you ascended the stairs, you expressed gratitude to Mitsuki and Masaru for their hospitality, offering a polite curtsey, and gracefully expressing your anticipation for the union of the two kingdoms. Despite sensing Bakugo's gaze upon you, you chose to ignore it. A member of their staff guided the five of you towards the dining area, Bakugo being excluded. After thanking the servant, you took your seat with poise.*

agreed. *she says politely as the two stand in an awkward silence. she does hope the rumors aren't true about him but she wouldn't entirely mind since at least he wouldn't be boring like most royalty she's met. she's typically called the tomboy princess by most other royalty.*

Oh? then lets prove that now! *she pouts as she growls a bit. he's heard somethings about Nicole. mainly about her tomboyish nature but only bits and pieces* Let's have a duel!!

agreed. *she says politely as the two stand in an awkward silence. she does hope the rumors aren't true about him but she wouldn't entirely mind since at least he wouldn't be boring like most royalty she's met. she's typically called the tomboy princess by most other royalty.*

Oh? then lets prove that now! *she pouts as she growls a bit. he's heard somethings about Nicole. mainly about her tomboyish nature but only bits and pieces* Let's have a duel!!

*looks down* I don’t want your pity or anything from you… I’ll tell my parents that my sister will be a better suitor for you… you’ll never see me again after the wedding… *walks off*

*after talking to my parents about my decision I decided to leave, making my way outside to where our royal carriage was waiting, not wanting to spend another second here*