"No you are getting married!" My father screamed.
"But why?! It's not love, I don't even know him! He could be an axe murderer for all we know!" I protested.
"He's a Viking! of course he is an axe murderer! You are the peace treaty that we need! And if he hurts you there is war, everything will be fine!" The king shouted some more.
"Everything will be fine?! It's not just about me, what about him? He has a life probably with a girlfriend and more! Also what about my friends and family I can't just leave!" I pleaded with all of my heart.
"No. this is final. guards take her to her room and make sure to not let her out." The man in the crown spoke in his stern voice.
"Okay fine, this just goes to show how much you don't love me." I said defeated with tears threatening to spill.
~~~~~On Berk~~~~~
"Son I have to talk to you." The burly man motion to his son.
"You are coming of age now and it has been brought to my attention that I could have war with England." Stoick's beard bounced.
"In order to make peace we compromised a treaty." The handsome boy nodded his head to continue.
"A marriage, son." The tall chief stared at his son's flabbergasted face.
"What?! How could you! No, I refuse to marry a girl I have never even met. Also Astrid she would kill me and the girl! Like how am I supposed tell her?!" Hiccup paced around while freaking out.
"I already talked to her, she needs to talk to you." Stoick's face was serious with a touch of sadness.
"W-what? What's wrong with Astrid." Stoick just shook his head, making Hiccup run to his dragon.