"what do you have to offer?"lord Valot asked staring at the lord of Gatrish who looked like he was in deep thought. "Taxes." "I have no need for that."lord Valot said crossing his legs. "Well..I could.. there's...huh."the lord of Gatrish sighed giving up,he didn't think it would come to this but there goes. "My daughter,the crown princess." He finally said with great difficulty. "What makes you think I need a wife ?"he asked "She is beautiful,I value her with my life,she would be a great match for you."he said ,if this didn't work he didn't know what else would. "That is no fun,I hear you have three daughters."he said not going into detail on his thoughts but believed the lord of Gatrish got his point. He looked at lord Valot for a while before he finally spoke. "Fine, you get to choose from my daughters and in return you would save my kingdom." A smile appeared on his face. "Then we have a deal." Three beloved daughters of a lord to be given out in marriage to save their land from impending war from another king who is hell bent on having their throne but now the question is, who gets chosen, who amongst the three becomes the lord's choice.