Calyros rode on the white horse with majestic wings, a magical creature found in the air elves kingdom. His long silky silver hair flew in the wind as they passed through clouds. This elf prince was known to be the most powerful, yet calm and collected. The air elves were the quiet ones who never had conflict, their voices soft but they speak with intent.

"I see. You can come to the palace later on to present this issue."

Calyros spoke to his people, leaving his trusted winged horse on the patch of grass nearby. The elf prince never once looked down on anybody, acknowledging that his duty was to help his people and with that he earns their respect. He didn't think he was "higher up" than anyone at all, and that's just the person he is.