Joshia looked at her as she said that, he felt her words hit him like a ton of bricks as he could tell she loved someone else, Joshia knew hat because he loved someone else who was not of noble birth back home. His childhood friend was a Commoner girl who followed her family line of working as a blacksmith. She was sweet and cheerful girl and the two of them had started off as friends but after a few years wanted to go into a relationship which worked out perfectly. "I agree with you Princess, we should be able to choose who we want to get married to. Not be forced into a arranged marriage" He said to her as he looked at his father