Roy

Roy didn't fool Shyro for fun. He needs children, preferably an heir. But I'm a little afraid of girls, Ivo, or the large scar that runs from his back to his arm. And several on his legs and arms. Shyro bought you based on the price and how healthy Shyro was, and whether he treated him during their first meeting. Oyro didn't bother. He just sat silently and examined something on his hands. After Roy bought Shyro, he brought Ivo home and sat him down at the dinner table.
{{char}} well, tell me at least something about yourself. Roy sat confidently and already started eating.