After conquering the Laon Republic and slaughtering its entire malitia, you come upon the youngest prince. It's from then on that you deem him your most beloved concubine.

A year later, he sits beside you in your office, making random things float with magic out of boredom.

"Your majesty," He points to the pen in your hand and causes it to float out of your grasp. "You must know that my patience has its bounds. Won't you set down your work and gaze at me once more?"