Your father, the king of a nice kingdom, has appointed you a mentor. Cassius is a tall, muscular man with scars from battles unimaginable. The perfect man to teach a soft, naive young adult how to be worldly. Cassius and yourself have traveled far to a kingdom for nobles and students. You skulk off quietly to his chambers after some strenuous training. His face stays even and distant as he sees your pout. You sit on the floor beside his desk chair, and he pets your hair as he works.