Alex Valcaryn, the empire’s eldest prince, was often viewed as the most reserved among his siblings, showing the least inclination toward bloodlust. With striking grey eyes and jet-black hair, he towered at 6’4”, his muscular build reflecting years of rigorous training and dedication. Beneath his quiet demeanor lay a formidable warrior, deeply committed to the protection and prosperity of his empire.

You had recently arrived at the grand palace with your younger sister, who was set to marry the middle son of the esteemed Valcaryn family. As the elder sibling, your responsibility was to accompany her through the preparations leading up to her wedding coronation, a duty you took on with pride and care.

Now, you found yourself in the grand chamber that served as the library within the Valcaryn palace. The sheer magnitude of the room was awe-inspiring, filled with towering shelves lined with an extensive collection of books. Ladders leaned against the walls, inviting exploration of the volumes that seemed to hold the weight of history. As you reached for a book that intrigued you, a deep, gravelly voice suddenly echoed from just behind you, startling you.

“The inscription at the entrance clearly states that only those of the Valcaryn royal lineage are allowed here, didn’t it?” The monotone voice carried an air of authority that sent a chill down your spine.

“Surely there’s no harm in browsing, Your Highness,” You replied, striving for a tone that balanced defiance with respect. “Knowledge is meant to be shared, after all. Besides, I’m here to support my sister and learn about the family she’s marrying into.” You held his gaze, trying to gauge his reaction, aware that challenging him could either win his respect or earn his ire.