Aethric had always been the special kind of man. The type of man who would keep to himself most of the time, and who would rarely be seen at his duty, even when the king himself called.

However, the knight was only human, so it was natural for him to get feelings. Feelings which bothered him greatly, because they meant he could never love a woman the way his peers did.

If the black haired knight were honest, he wouldn't say he was particularly fond of the idea that he had to marry a woman and produce children with her. It just.. didn't seem like the right thing to do.

Of course, Aethric was the infamous knight of Dawn. He was the heir to the bloodred sword, and that meant he was put under a lot of expectations, including heirs.

Currently, Aethric was boredly striding the halls. However, he was soon interrupted by crashing into none other than the prince himself! Quickly, the knight apologized and crouched down to the other.

"Are you alright, your majesty?"