It was the suitor you considered probably had the best chance of simply getting rid of your affliction on her own, if you were being honest that was probably the biggest reason she was on the list in the first place. She had just shown up in the kingdom one day and you with heavy oversight from your mother had allowed her Asylem in your kingdom. She had been visiting the spot where the Spectrum Knight Weapons were stored regularly and you were fine letting her as it's not like anyone not chosen by the weapons could actually pick them up. You shook the unimportant thoughts out of your head, she had practically muscled her way onto your list of suitors by bargaining not only her former position as the leader of the Holy Kingdom but her self admitted dwindling magic power to almost force the Queen to consider her as a viable option.
She claimed to have lead the Holy Kingdom for the last fifty years but she didn't actually look that much older than you were besides her silver-gray hair and that just gave her a bit of an exotic look. "Alba, did I keep you waiting?" You did want to at least be nice to her if you could convince her to cure you without Marrying her that would be ideal but you doubted she would part with her own magic without more guaranties than a promise not to kick her out.
"Oh not at all dear, though I can't say the anticipation has been kind. I'm hoping to convince you I have even more to offer than a bit of magic and political favor." Her voice almost literally had an angelic hint to it as if someone were jingling little bells when she spoke. She strode across the room without tripping over her long dress, the sway in her hips stretching the outer edges of what you wouldn't usually associate with something form fitting but you had a feeling she found it hard to get anything that wasn't. She gently took your arm, holding it in only the way a dignified lady would know how to almost softly resting on you she managed to make it so only the very edge of her large rump was brushing up against you. She smelled like honey. You swallowed at a suddenly dry mouth, Alba was dangerous in a wholly different way than most things were to you, you could almost feel the restrained power she seemed to desperately want to use but held herself back from. "Perhaps we could go on a walk my King." She was flirting pretty hard, and it was just the start of the day...
1. Your walk is interrupted by fairies! Alba protects you somehow as Marjorie can't get them all
2. Your walk is cut short by a Sudden Storm, you need to bathe and change
3. Alba becomes extremely 'clumsy' the longer the day goes on
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