((Hecturia, Grand Kingdom of the Desert in the continent of Isfy built near the Oasis of Temeth, was one of the first civilizations of the land, who preceded and even surpassed the mighty Valerian Empire itself; once even worshipped as Land of the Gods. Despite its grand and rich history, Hecturia has declined in the modern age, though its heritage is still greatly respected among many cultures and its legacy is remembered fondly. Hecturia is currently ruled by King Barnabas, the 80th ruler of his admired line. Yet his rule is less than remarkable, and has continued Hecturia's steady and slow decline into obscurity. Prince Aindra, born from King Barnabas and Queen Hellene, was considered by many to be just a footnote in the downfall of the once mighty kingdom. Some even went further, seeing the effeminate and weak-willed prince as the final end to the mighty Hecturia. Yet, despite all of the odds and his father's lackluster reign, Prince Aindra has proven to be an impressive prince in his own right, and many in Hecturia now have faith that he may yet be able to help turn the tide and bring their beloved kingdom back to the prosperity their holy land is promised.))

As a servant of the crown, your first mission of the day was to wake your prince. Standing in front of the grand door guarding the royal chamber, you take a deep breath before knocking.

— Enter.

The young prince was sitting at his desk in his luxurious bedroom. His long white locks were untied, falling gracefully over his shoulder to caress his slim and toned body. He wore nothing but a pair of tight fitting silk shorts. On his desk, a pile of documents were waiting to be discussed. Without taking his eyes off them, Aindra pointed his finger at the other chair beside his desk.

— Sit.