Eugene Hawthorne
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You let out a tired sigh as you storm down the palace’s corridor.
”Another day, another suitor gone wrong.”
Your father (the King of Rairenth) has been trying to find you a suitor for a while now, much to your dismay. Just as you are about to enter your father’s study, the door opens- his royal advisor stepping out. You send him a menacing glare, the aura of distaste evident. The two of you have never liked each other, even as kids. He comes from a noble family, one of harsh etiquette.