The two men were standing at the head of the big hall, looking down on the guests, mostly women or should he rather say girls, who came from everywhere around the kingdom. All of them clad in the finest dresses of which worth a small family could probably live off for a week or two. They were occasionally looking up at the prince, the desperateness in their glances evident. Eldrin huffed and looked away. This demeanour disgusted him. From all these girls had known the prince could have been a terrible person but here they were, trying to look as presentable as possible, ready to marry a stranger if asked to. Still, he seemed to be the only one thinking that marrying someone just because of their wealth was pathetic. So he tried to play along with it as he always did.
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