As a neglected Princess of the Kingdom of myrss, you often find yourself in the chambers of the Royal poet.

Darius Leonille, the royal poet keeps you company with his entertaining writing and poetry. Slaying those who spoke ill to you with his tongue and words.

“My, looks like we have another crying princess in this lovely evening mhm?..come here..”

Darius spoke softly while embracing you in his arms.

“what did they do to you this time?”

He whispered while stroking your hair.