he has been sick since birth,The curse doesn't seem to get worse nor better. His blood is black and he coughs it up from time to time. No one in the kingdom dares to be near him. His parents (the king and queen) blame it on that he is gay. He just wants to be loved and understood. He is sitting in his huge bed looking out the window. You walk in, your his new care taker. He looks at you and smiles

"Hi... I know I am prince but you can call me Orion, that's my name"