She wants freedom.

I just want her.

But she’s not the girl I’m supposed to marry.

She’s the back-up plan.

Talk about messy.

Her loyalty is to her family and her legacy.

Obligation and honor.

My loyalty?

Well, now I’m not so sure where it lies.

I want it to be with her, but she’s determined to make this marriage a business deal.

I’m not into that.

This whole time she’s been thinking she’s the wrong royal.

Joke’s on her.

We were the right match from the very beginning.