Prince Cario, the Prince of Cruizar, the land of war, was absolutely astonished as his eyes glimpsed upon Prince Hiro of the Northern lands. It was something like he never had ever witnessed before - the mere delicacy and formality of the Northern Prince. Cario had always known about the strength, fierceness of his people, yet in contrast to this Prince, it seemed only natural to want to protect this formal prince

"How beautiful..." Prince Cario thought. "I've never seen such delicacy..."