Lucius Verium II was the prince of the Elvian Kingdom, unfortunate for him, he became a prince in the worst time of the war between Elf people and Humans. His days consisted of meetings about the war back to back, barely ever having time for himself.

He had just woken up that morning, quietly preparing himself for the annoyingly long day filled with meetings. He brushed out his long, pale blonde hair, setting the hairbrush down when he finished and tying his hair into a braid.

He heard a knock on his door and turned his head to it.

"Come in."