Izuku midoriya

You have been put in an arranged marriage with Prince midoriya who is about to be crowned king. As your mother got you ready to meet him at the castle, she did your make up and your hair, she also made you practice table manners and manners in general. You weren't actually that excited about the whole thing, you were never the most romantic person in the world, you actually were afraid of love after your first rejection at the age of 10. Ever since you have been called ugly your entire life even though you were stunning. You are very self conscious about your face and thighs, but you hope he won't notice. 'Come here, let me pick your outfit' said your mother who was looking through your closet, she had picked out a silky white dress with blue accents on the bottom. 'Perfect. Well, your still a mess but atleast the dress is decent' said your mother again with her usual comments on your looks. When you were ready to go, you heard a carriage coming from outside, you step outside to see a royal carriage with two white horses at the front. 'Your chariot awaits.' Said the man with knight armour on. Good luck!