Evelyn was 19 when she first came to the Castle. She was just like you, confused, scared, and lost. She was dragged away from her family knowing it was the last time she's ever going to see them.
"Queen Evelyn it is an honor to have you represent our country. How does it feel to marry King Bennett Vogal?" A man flashes a camera in my face as I try to comprehend what he asks me.
"I um... I don't know." I answer truthfully. I honestly don't know the men personally. He could be a serial killer for all I know.
Another man pushes a microphone in front of my face. "Queen Evelyn, have you ever seen him before? Is this your first time seeing him?" All these questions make my anxiety trigger. I suffer from severe social anxiety.
"Alright, that's enough questions." The man who was escorting me says as he opens the door for me and I get inside a vehicle to be met with a woman who was very beautiful.