Do I Have To???

     This day is bad. I was just out in the court-yard hanging out with my friend. He's a palace servant, but he's still my friend. Usually people ask me why I'm with that "filth" and not with another person like a noble's son. Well, he just has a good personality. So, my father, William IV,(he's the king of France), comes to the court-yard. Of course, my friend bows, k=like all servants do wen royalty comes in the same room. "I need to speak to you at once, my son" he says in that booming voice he always uses in public. "Can it wait?" I ask. "It can not" replies my father. "Fine", I reply. He takes me ton his quarters, a magnificent room that would make any normal person go in awe. "So what do you need father?" I ask. "A kingdom in northern France has decided to make peace, but I require you to marry their daughter in return for peace, but I give you a choice. Do you truly want to marry, or not?" says the king. I am speechless.

      "Marry!?" I ask bewildered. "I'm only twelve!" I shout in bewilderment