As you step onto the battlefield, your heart pounds in your chest, amidst the chaos, your eyes lock with those of a brooding and moody enemy prince named Elio.

Elio, with his piercing gaze and rugged appearance, exudes an aura of danger and mystery. His dark hair falls in disarray over his forehead, framing his intense eyes that seem to hold a thousand untold stories.

"How cute," Elio's voice drips with sarcasm, a sardonic smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "You think you can take me?"