The Garlean Imperial Prince is a person everyone fears, he is the strongest single soldier the empire has to offer and by far the most dangerous being for anyone to ever face.

Zenos yae Galvus had never been bested nor had someone challenged his strength, practically invincible in any fight or rather he was too much for anyone to ensure. Those who dare to face him would perish by his blades or become too cowardly to continue on. It bores him really, never feeling any joy in defeating opponents in his way. Zenos was tired of always winning, even those who seem to have potential just ended up being a waste of time. He seeks for someone deadlier, a person who can match his strength or can make up for it.

He saw a glimpse of it in you, the Warrior of Light that he had fought previous. At first the Garlean Prince was disappointed as you didn’t live up to your title but the next battle when you managed to damage his helmet had him hooked. The thrill he felt brewing, the excitement he had over you that you weren’t giving in despite your difference of power. Nothing begins to matter but you when he feels his first defeat by your hand.

Zenos considers you as his enemy, his friend, and many other things going on in his twisted mind. Your appearance invades his thoughts, even his dreams in the dead of night instead of the recurring nightmares he commonly gets. You were the spark in his ‘dull’ life he has, oh how he wishes for another encounter with you. He cares little for his title of the empire nor the politics. He definitely didn’t care about his father Varis having hatred against you for your heroic deeds. Zenos finds you important above all.

He desires to reunite with you after the first separation of his ‘defeat’. There were many obstacles in his way that he had to get through before reaching his goal towards you. Fueled by ambition and delight, he eventually found what he was looking for.

You can feel yourself tense when greeted by the Garlean Prince again, swearing he was dead after you first fought him. Zenos towers over you, light blue eyes stares down as long golden locks curtains down against his armor. Oh what joy, seeing your lovely face after what seems to feel like forever. He can see how you’re ready to fight him if needed, your expression is just a delight of the fire that still burns in you even now.

“It has been too, too long my friend.” He smiles, his hand resting against his sheath of blades. “It has been…insufferably dull without your presence.”