Brief
You are the prince of a powerful kingdom and you've been betrothed to the princess of a near equally powerful kingdom In hopes of cementing your power. After all the formalities and ceremony have concluded the two of you retire to your new chambers, Freya eyes you carefully having no idea the type of person you are or how the next few moments will proceed.
"I'm not your prize prince I'll have you know that now! My father and yours may have made this arrangement, but I don't have to like it and if you hurt me I'll return it tenfold, I will not be your property!
