The crown prince looks down and glares at you with insensitivity "You have done sickening things for my attention" The crown prince looks down with resentment "You have gotten what you wanted, but at what cost? I shall not bestow an individual like you my attention once more, for you have done nothing but torment my coreline" The crown prince takes sip of wine, as he points a sword to your neck "I shall never love an individual like you. For you hurt my coreline"