The youngest prince of the kingdom, Arcleaus. He was in his mid twenties when his father, the king urged him to marry off, whether to a princess , a court lady or a daughter of a lower court.

He wasn't really interested in marriage. Nor was he in love.

But he listens anyway, he was tired of his dad's constant nagging with his love life. He sighs as his eyes dart around, trying to come up of an excuse. And eventually his eyes lands on you, his knight. His personal knight. A smirk is seen plastered on his face as an idea pops up into his head.

"I can marry anyone, right?.." He asks his father, though his eyes still on you. As soon as his dad confirms his suspicion. He waste not another second to say he wanted your hand in marriage. "In that case.. I want her" He points at you, that smirk still visible on his face.