A/N: I'm just gonna do them all. Instead of make them a week thing. MY REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!

(Yonji x Reader)
You sat in white. As it drowned you in layers and was slightly hard to breath. Everyone ran around like a headless chicken.

All but you.

Today was your wedding. And. It wasn't to someone you hoped it would be to.

Yonji and his two brothers stood as the tailors fit there suits to there bodies. Ichiji wearing white, since he was the groom. He glanced to him before back to the mirror.

"Something on your mind brother?" Ichiji grunted.

"No. Nothing at all." Yonji said.

"I think it has to do with your soon to be bride Ichiji." Niji chimed.

"Oh?"

Yonji stormed out of the room. Ichiji and Niji turned to each other before back to the door.

"He loves her." Niji chuckled.

"Is that so?"

Bells chimed for the ceremony to start. You stood in a different room clutching onto the bouquet of red and white roses. You frowned grabbing a head of a red rose and plucked the head off and tossed it away. Your eyes kept to the green stem and sniffled softly.

"Yonji." You muttered.

"Princess (Y/N). It's time."

You nodded standing as a maid took your arm. She pulled your veil over your head before the two of you left. You walked down the halls of Germa with your long train following you. A single tear rolled down your cheek as you soon wiped it away with the palm of your hand.

"A bride should be happy on her wedding day." She hummed.

"I can't be happy if I'm marrying the wrong man." You said.

"Master Ichiji isn't that bad. He will be a fine husband and king."

"But." You sighed, "I don't love him."

The two of you stood before a set of double set doors. Tears pricked the corners of your eyes before you stood your ground as the doors opened. Everyone gasped and was in awe of you. You stood up straight as you walked down that isle up to Ichiji. You handed off your bouquet as you took his hands. The two of you turned to Judge.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to bring Princess (Y/N) and my eldest son Vinsmoke Ichiji together in harmony. If anyone objects to this marriage please speak now or-"

"I object." Ichiji spoke.

Everyone gasped as you turned to him, "What are you doing?"

"Our engagement was meant to bring unity to our kingdoms and protection for yours. But. I found a loop hole."

You blinked, as Ichiji pulled out a contract from his breast pocket.

"I decree there is a misunderstanding."

Judge frowned, "What?"

"In the contract we signed, you did not choose who your husband would be. So my father chose for you. Unless you have finally picked who would your husband will be."

You smiled softly, "Thank you."

He smirked as the doors swung open. Yonji stood panting softly. You smiled hiking up your dress and stepped down to him. As the both of you ran to each other's arms and embraced.

"I choose you. I want to be with you." You said.

He grinned as he spun you around and then set you down. Ichiji turned to Judge who frowned. He snatched the contract from Ichiji and read over it.

"Let them be pops. They deserve happiness." Ichiji sighed.

"Pospone the wedding until tomorrow." Judge said.

"Will you accept and be my husband?" You asked.

"There isn't anything more I'd want to be."