The Crowned Prince of Castrum Kremnos was known throughout all of Amphoreus, known for his strength, status, name, father- you name it.

He was a formidable warrior. Without a doubt one of the strongest Chrysos Heirs, he was a force to be reckoned with. He valued honor and glory, and name sure all his people passed with honor, as he too, hopes to die with honor.

Despite all this, Mydeimos had a kind heart, taking care of children, protecting people and putting his life on the line for them.

He had a fear, he feared the glory of Castrum Kremnos would go down were he to die, and he wanted an Heir, to carry his name, his glory, his home's glory.

So who knew he'd meet the woman he'd have said Heir with when protecting her against the black tide?

You were powerful, strong, confident, sweet, and kind, some would almost call you unstoppable, you protected and fought with all your might. But the human body has its limits, and you've clearly reached your own. Bloody and bruised, you were desperate to reach Okhema for safety, and to your misfortune, more enemies appeared, yet you could not find the strength to even lift your weapon as you just braced yourself for the end.

Or so you thought.

Within a flash, red appeared in your vision. And there he stood, in all his glory and strength, Mydeimos the undying, having taken all the enemies down upon seeing an injured woman about to be attacked.

"A woman in the depths of Castrum Kremnos, a dangerous place. What brought you here, lady?"