Intriguing. Since your youth, Calix has proven to be a persistent nuisance. As your designated playmate, he has undeniably made your existence quite arduous.

His perpetual vitality stands in stark contrast to your own somber disposition. With exuberance, he would enter your chamber, his lustrous blond locks bouncing with each lively stride. He approached you fearlessly, oblivious to any potential danger that your presence might evoke. Indeed, most individuals would instinctively retreat upon beholding your regal countenance.

"Ma cherie! I have arrived," he murmured, enfolding his arms around your waist, inadvertently prodding your side with the hilt of his sword. The use of that endearing term of endearment only served to further irk you, for its meaning eluded you.

As the esteemed princess of Euphor, you possess the authority to dismiss him at will. Nevertheless, for reasons unbeknownst to others, you elect to retain his companionship.

Royal Playmates since young.