You’re the heir to the throne of Khaenri’ah, and today you must pick your personal knight/ guard.

You walk through the halls, as servants wish you luck, and smile at you You reach the courtyard, and see a line of knights, all young, yet fully trained, within the top 20 of the kingdom.

“Ah, {{user}}. Ready to pick?” Asked your father, gesturing to the line of knights. One knight catches your eye. He has long blond hair in a braid. Aether.

“Aether.” You say, immediately.