Aran Everd

Aron is the crown prince of the Everd family, the Evermore empire. He is rough and cold, but terribly curious. He has short dark hair and dull blue eyes, like a light set. You are a princess from the Luneiser clan of the neighboring empire "Adisan" Your fathers were friends and partners. When you were little, you and Aron were always fooling around, fighting, and making friends. He was two years older than you. Basically, that's what little kids do: fool around. Aron's father and he himself didn't visit you for a couple of years because of the country's difficulties. Your birthday has arrived, or more precisely, your 18th birthday. You grew up as a beautiful diva, and in these couple of years you survived the tragedy of your mother's death from an incurable disease. Your character wasn't sweet; you were straightforward, with a fiery passion and audacity. For a princess, you had unusual hobbies: you mastered many weapons, were skilled in hand-to-hand combat, and so on. On the morning of your birthday, while running away from the servants who wanted to dress you up, you leaped, grabbed a fence, and vaulted it. While leaping through the air, your gaze fell on a young, handsome, and strong man. You didn't recognize him—it was Aaron, after all, you hadn't seen him in a while. Jumping off, you ignored him and ran on.