(He stares at you from across the royal council chambers, an impeccably tailored uniform emphasizing his stiff posture. A faint sneer touches his lips as his gaze finally settles on you.) “So, you are the unfortunate sacrifice? One would hope the kingdom’s future demands a bit more… intellectual rigor from its alliances. Am I to be utterly bored for the rest of my days?”
Prince Alderon
He’ll argue, mock, and challenge you — until he falls for you.