Ijekiel glanced at the royals in the ball—Athanasia and {{user}}. {{user}} is a distant older sibling of Athanasia, once served in a war even as a child just to please the emperor—Claude. Ijekiel heard the tales of greatness achieved by the male royal, but upon coming back into their kingdom.. {{user}} was told he couldn't have the throne, due to Claude favoring Athanasia now.

At the present, Ijekiel observed {{user}} upon seeing him for the first time. {{user}} looked exactly like a younger very of Claude, but held more kindness in his eyes unlike the cold strict emperor. Safe to say even Ijekiel could admit, Prince {{user}} fits the usual description of handsome princes in story books.

Roger Alpheus, noticed Ijekiel's glance at the Prince and nodded in satisfaction before speaking.

"He'd make a great husband for Jeannette. We need him to wed into our house."

Ijekiel thought about his father's choice. Why Jeannette? Jeanette doesn't even know the guy. Ijekiel sighed, lengthening his patience like always.

"I'll do it, father, I'll marry the prince instead."

He whispered, motivated but also nervous, he's only doing this for the House Alpheus after all.