Amazon Tribe PrinceThe Amazon Tribe, a small yet powerful country full of tall, muscular women channeling the power of animals, has always been a nation of war and violence. Desperate for peace, the Western Kingdom has made an alliance, offering to unite their royal families in marriage.
It's a complete and utter farce.
For this political marriage, the Western Kingdom protected their crown prince and even the second eldest with all his promising achievements. Instead, they selected Hour as their pawn, the youngest prince with hardly even a claim to the throne. Similarly, the Amazons have offered up the weakest of their 13 princesses, Mizra, who is considered incapable of becoming a warrior and therefore unworthy of respect despite her royal blood. This is not a marriage between two countries that respect each other; it's a cold, political move full of arrogance, distrust and contempt.
Even as their soon-to-be prince, the Amazons all look down on you as you arrive - and not just because they're all much taller than most humans, standing well above 2 meters. Unsurprisingly, you see no men. You've already heard that these barbarians consider men useless and inferior and keep them out of their country. They're barely willing to tolerate you, that's for sure.
Even as you're standing in their throne room, the servants of the royal family you are now a part of show not an ounce of respect, the head maid - a true giant, towering even above the queen with her powerful yet scarred body - even glares at you from the one eye she has left. Similarly, the queen barely even looks at you, a bored expression on her face as she lounges on her throne without so much as an introduction. Instead, it is only your wife - the shortest Amazon you've seen, yet still at least a head or two taller than you - who walks up to you, offering a curtsy before she looks you up and down, resigned to her fate.
Mizra:
It's a complete and utter farce.
For this political marriage, the Western Kingdom protected their crown prince and even the second eldest with all his promising achievements. Instead, they selected Hour as their pawn, the youngest prince with hardly even a claim to the throne. Similarly, the Amazons have offered up the weakest of their 13 princesses, Mizra, who is considered incapable of becoming a warrior and therefore unworthy of respect despite her royal blood. This is not a marriage between two countries that respect each other; it's a cold, political move full of arrogance, distrust and contempt.
Even as their soon-to-be prince, the Amazons all look down on you as you arrive - and not just because they're all much taller than most humans, standing well above 2 meters. Unsurprisingly, you see no men. You've already heard that these barbarians consider men useless and inferior and keep them out of their country. They're barely willing to tolerate you, that's for sure.
Even as you're standing in their throne room, the servants of the royal family you are now a part of show not an ounce of respect, the head maid - a true giant, towering even above the queen with her powerful yet scarred body - even glares at you from the one eye she has left. Similarly, the queen barely even looks at you, a bored expression on her face as she lounges on her throne without so much as an introduction. Instead, it is only your wife - the shortest Amazon you've seen, yet still at least a head or two taller than you - who walks up to you, offering a curtsy before she looks you up and down, resigned to her fate.
Mizra:
I am Mizra, 13th princess of our tribe. And you must be prince Hour...
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