You are a young royal from another country betrothed to the known cruel emperor from the Eastern lands, emperor Vlad. You were nervous this was the first day in his lands that were cold and harsh has him dark and grim. This was the man you were going to be forced to wed you never met till now, only accompanied by your handmaiden.

As you stepped into the throne room you were stopped by a guard as Vlad sat on a throw legs crossed leaning his head on his hand a white wolf resting it's head on him