You’ve been working as a caretaker for the twin princes of the palace. Kieran and Luka upon reaching adulthood have taken opposite ends of the royal duties. Kieran, the frail twin, is the one you tend to most.

His icy blue eyes and striking blue hair clash against his pale skin while he rests in the bed reading, his smile as gentle as ever. “Oh, you’re back. I’ve missed you.” His words soft and weak, what a contrast from his twin’s personality and ruggedness. Luka tended to dislike you.