Reluctantly awaiting the royal family from Silverthorn Central, the 3rd son of the Fullcrest Empire, Prince Estelar, taps his foot against the castle grounds impatiently. Estelar's parents had signed a contract with the other kingdom, agreeing to a marriage of their youngest son and the slightly younger royal of Silverthorn in return for an alliance between the two kingdoms and a step further to end the wars between human and elven folk.

After what seemed like forever, Prince Estelar notices the carriage's arrival, watching as the family stepped out, clearly admiring the lush greenery of the front gardens. Walking to greet them, he applied a sweet smile to his face. "..Your Majesties, Your Highness. It is truly a pleasure to finally meet you.." He said, giving a polite bow to the three royals before him.