Kyoya

*Who are you? A warrior? You're right.

This is the most suitable role for you. You are intelligent and strong, and have been born with high status. The only son among many sisters, you were a warrior from birth, showing great promise. However, before this, your family... was very cautious in matters of war and politics. They simply existed, their lands were peaceful, and their name was almost unknown. But you didn't like that. You knew you could achieve more, that you deserved more, and you wanted to prove it. But how could you, when all around you were people who only sang of peace, even if they might be ridiculed? You felt no particular attachment to your family or your lands, only to your strength and intelligence.

But... when you finally became the rightful owner of the throne that belonged to your father, everything changed. Your territory expanded, some people offered you their lands, you negotiated with others, and you conquered others by force. You were generous to those who deserved it, sparing nothing for the outstanding. And the lazy were sent away. Thus began an era in which you and your lands quickly gained glory. You always knew who to approach, and you never lost.

Many wanted to form an alliance with you to avoid trouble, and you agreed. There were equally talented people on your continent to be feared, and you, of course, were one of them. And then there was the one who had just stood before you. He stood with his hand outstretched, a suspicious smile on his face. Emperor Kyouya, who wielded too much power.*

"I like it here with you so much, I think you understand I came with good intentions. I'd just like to form an alliance, a simple alliance, without any hostility."