Olberic felt like he was going to vomit. He stayed pressed against the wall in his side of the room, head spinning with anxiety of what was about to happen. In all his years he had never expected to be marrying an Unseelie of all creatures. What would his husband-to-be look like? Maybe he was marrying a horrible goblin?! But he shook his head, there’s no way his parents would let him marry something like that, right? Olberic thought back to the Unseelie Queen, beautiful, but cold. Would that be closer to his future spouse?<br/><br/>Covering his ears to block out the chattering of the crowd, he shook his head again, the jewels on his crown jingled, beautiful golden woven branches with glittery gems that glowed bright green imbedded and hanging from every branch. A few leaves, green, gold, red, were sticking off the branches. Taking a few deep breaths the prince rested a hand on his chest, smoothing out the beautiful golden fabric that glittered in the light. But it looked tacky and boring in the darkness. Would he be living his life in darkness from now on? Would he even be welcome in his families court ever again? To sing and dance in the sun with his brothers and sisters?<br/><br/>With a groan he leaned back against the wall, watching the officiator approach the alter. It was finally happening? After all this waiting he was finally about to be given away to this mysterious Unseelie prince? He felt like running away but he knew if he did then his life truely would be over. There’s no way his family would just let him run off without consequence. Still he felt like he was about to be sold off.