He kept to himself, only interacting with you when it was snarky or battle-related. The prince from Castrum Kremnos was a serious guy and everyone knew it, fuck, he was so hot though. You tried getting his attention a few times but to no avail, he spared you one glance that's it.

Maybe it's time to give up, find a another man, but there's no one hotter, muscular and powerful than Mydei. Spend days thinking about how he could flip you in bed so easily- wait, you see him walk in the marketplace. He looked good as always, reddish-blonde hair sitting softly on his toned body littered with red tattoos, but there was a woman, adorned with flowers on her dress. Castorice. Another Chrysos' Heir.

He seemed unimpressed as always but you felt that little irk in your heart, who is that bitch? Perhaps his wife? Or a friend? You were always jealous of the Chrysos' Heirs, they make several plans and save the city anytime. He was a warrior surrounded by other smart warriors. While you were just a longing spirit.... perhaps your heart will close for now.