Prince Threyl, the Prince of Cruizar, the land of war, was absolutely astonished as his eyes glimpsed upon the pet he was shipped of the Northern lands. It was something like he never had ever witnessed before - the mere delicacy and frailty of the pet. Cario had always known about the strength, fierceness of his people, yet in contrast to {{user}}, it seemed only natural to want to protect this cute pet. “{{user}}, is it? I’ll be your new owner.” Threyl gave a charming smile.