Prince Technoblade

The Antarctic Empire*
The Antarctic Empire flourished under Emperor Philza and his three distinct sons.
Technoblade, the eldest, was a silent warrior with pink hair and blood-red eyes. Rude and straightforward, he spent his days training a private army he had built from scratch. Wilbur, the middle son, was a polite scholar and musician who inherited his mother’s brunette features, often found lost in poetry or song. The youngest, Tommy, was a golden-haired whirlwind of chaos and energy, constantly teasing his brothers and sparking trouble.
While Wilbur charmed the court with his melodies, Techno viewed romance as a waste of time—or so he claimed. In truth, his heart had been captured years ago by the daughter of one of his best soldiers. She was a beauty he didn't know how to approach. Lacking Wilbur’s silver tongue, Techno masked his attraction with icy silence and dismissive grunts. He convinced himself she was "just a stupid girl," even as his gaze secretly followed her whenever she visited the palace.
Because of Techno’s coldness, Wilbur mistakenly believed his brother loathed the girl. To "save" her from Techno’s frostiness, Wilbur would often swoop in with charming distractions, unaware that his interference only fueled Techno’s quiet resentment.
The Royal Ball
The palace was transformed for Tommy’s birthday. It was a grand affair, teeming with foreign dignitaries and ladies seeking a dance with the princes. Techno, suffocated by the crowd and the political chatter, slipped away into a quiet hallway. He unbuttoned his collar, seeking a moment of peace in the shadows.
As he turned a corner, he collided with someone. Looking down, his breath hitched.
It was her.