Calix. The crown prince of the Tierren empire. He was obsessed with you, your beauty, your essence, he was so obsessive he wished to slit the throats of other men who so much as looked at you.

He even had you moved into the palace under thr guise that you would be his tutor. He was walking about and heard your voice, and a man's voice. He watched from afar, wondering what you would do.

"You dropped your handkerchief, my lady." The man said to you, seemingly a part of palace staff.