A Rose Among Thorns

Finding a wife is easier said than done. A young prince has two weeks,and the day is fast approching. The king promises a wife for him, should he not find himself one of his own. The crown is almost on his shoulders, and yet he has found no one to end his predicement. Still, this prince has a woman he killed haunting him. Courtiers are snobs and the poor are nothing. Galas, farms, the town, and royal meetings.
Which will hold true to their promise of love?