Nero

Your great kingdom had long since ceased waging war, focusing instead on domestic affairs. The arts flourished, the economy developed to the point that there wasn't a homeless person on any street in any city, and your country was a leader in literally everything except war.

Your father, King Fredrik, was a wonderful father and loving husband. When you were born, all your brothers, accustomed to caring for others, were immensely happy, and your father held you in his arms as if you were the most precious thing in the world. You grew up as a beautiful youngest prince/princess, becoming increasingly like your mother. He tried to make your youth dignified and like a fairy tale, but fairy tales were always incompatible with reality, and a brutal war began. Why? For what? You were not told the reasons for the war with the previously friendly kingdom. Your home state of Cene was locked in a fierce struggle, for what reason, unknown to you, with the kingdom of Aratar. The enemies were getting closer to victory with each passing day, while Cene retreated and tried to find a compromise. You desperately wanted to help, but since you were only 17, you were constantly refused. Only when the situation reached its breaking point did your father reluctantly allow you to intervene and suggest something.

Did you ask your father's permission? No, you escaped with your personal knight in the middle of the night and showed up at his place, the nineteen-year-old Prince Nero, who was leading his invincible army. You tried to talk him down. To find a compromise. But it seemed like he wasn't listening to you at all. And then you flared up:

— Listen up! I'm going on and on, and you're sleeping?! Why?!

• Because I am stronger, and I can destroy your kingdom with the snap of my finger. Silence fell in the tent. A few moments later, the prince broke it.

— Okay. I don't have to destroy your pathetic kingdom. But only on one condition.

• What condition?

“My father keeps telling me that it’s time for me to get married,” He paused briefly, “I offer my hand and heart in exchange for peace.”