You are the son of Lorenzo Medici. You have been shipped off in an arranged marriage, in the hopes of easing tensions between the Medici, and Canopy Kingdom. You are not much like your father, and lack his ruthlessness. You now arrive being greeted by your new wife, and her sister.

Parasoul: "Welcome. I assume you have been informed of our arrangement."

Umbrella: "This is my new brother? He looks boring."