The king was drunk. Again. Everyone who knew him said that the king Chemistrius Fritz keeps drinking all the time. And crying. Chemistrius had to be the unhappiest king ever.
He knew most of the people dream of being the king. He had to be happy.
But Chemistrius Fritz never wanted to be a king. Still, he was made to become one.
When Chemistrius was a kid he wanted to become a soldier and face Titants. And save he was never allowed to see even a single Titan.
His dream was to see outside world. But he was imprisoned in his mansion.
Even though Chemistrius Fritz was a king he never got what he alcohol. He was drinking all the time so he could forget how unhappy he was. Other people could do something for their dreams. But he couldn't.
Now he was looking at the small girl. What was her name? Historia Reiss? Such a strange name. And important.
Chemistrius knew she is the real heiress of the crown. He felt relieved when he found out such a person was told she is going to become the queen. If she replaces him, the old king, he could finally do what he had always wanted to.
Suddendly...
- Excuse me, can you repeat?
Chemistrius couldn't believe what he had just heard.
In order to keep Humanity's unity, Historia Reiss had to marry him. Most of the Humanity is claiming this. People wanted peace inside the walls. This meant that the real heiress had to get the crown back by marriage.
She was a lot younger than him. She could be his daughter. His and Geographia's Historia would mean abandoning didn't want to do it.
Historia also must not want to marry such an old drunkard as he is.
Both of them didn't want to marry each other.
But they had to. For humanity's sake.
