William couldn't help but stare at the Princess when she came into the room, he had seen her hundreds of times, but tonight was different because he wasn't just seeing her as royalty, she was being introduced as his future wife.  If he had known he was marrying the Princess he would have chosen a different tunic, one that was a little more flashy than simply being formal.  He felt pale in comparison to the beautiful fae standing before him, and for the first time in a long time he wished he was fae himself so he had the easy grace they possessed.<br/><br/>He offered a gentle smile before giving a shallow bow at the waist.  He straightened once more when he was allowed to, his eyes shifting to his mother to see if she had been at all aware of who he was being set up with.  She didn't look surprised, so he could only guess that she had already known, or at least suspected, and had kept it from him.<br/><br/>William wasn't sure what he felt about the whole situation, he knew so little about the Princess in comparison to the other fae he had thought he might be married to.  He wasn't object to the marriage, even if he was he knew he wasn't going to get out of it, but he wasn't sure how he felt about having to form a relationship with his future wife almost completely from sctratch.<br/><br/>Sitting down once more William settled himself in for what he was sure was going to be an interesting night.