Amelia/Start

From Create Your Own Story

So it finally happened; your father sold you to one of those annoying suitors who keep sending you useless gifts and annoying love letters. You have only ever felt disdain for the men who were introduced to you. While they met you they could hardly stop staring at your chest or just went red in the face. Sometimes they start stuttering and make a total fool of themselves, but at least they're funny.

And then there's the creeps who think women should be good and obedient. You generally show them just how dangerous an enraged mage can be.

You heave a sigh. No use wondering. You'll have to wait until you meet him. Still, you have half a mind to make his life difficult just because no one asked for your opinion on this "marriage" - not that any guy would ever be found good enough if you were the judge...

Well, you won't have to completely rely on him. You made sure to gather yourself a nice little sum of money in case you ever needed it. If you wanted to, you could probably live out the rest of your life with these 20.000 Aruns without doing any work and still have better living standards than any peasant, or even the servants in the castle for that matter. Realistically speaking though, you have too much ambition for a quiet life like that.

A gorgeous, crimson dress that stuns anyone who looks upon it.

A black dress that makes you look like a cute little devil.

A mature, purple dress in which you look like a queen.