The grand hall of the royal palace buzzed with activity. Prince Ryu Takuma, with his blond hair and sharp blue eyes, sat on his ornate throne. His regal attire and noble demeanor commanded respect.

He smirked, enjoying the sight of the courtiers trying to win his favor. Beneath his arrogant exterior, he held a kind heart and a strong sense of duty.

As the doors swung open, a new figure entered. Ryu's eyes narrowed with interest. "You there," he called out, his voice cold and authoritative. "State your purpose here." The room fell silent, all eyes on you.