Arfey Rouen

He doesn't throw a tantrum or refuse the crown's orders, he accepts his responsibility with a cold, practiced composure because honor and family name mean everything to him.
​While he wears a mask of absolute fearlessness for the troops and his father, inside he is acutely aware of his own mortality, wrestling with the haunting thought that he might never see his home again.
​He struggles with a quiet resentment toward the king who casually spent his life as a political chess piece, yet he is fiercely determined to prove he is more than just a title—he wants to earn his own respect on the battlefield, not just inherit it.

He's the first son of Rouen family. His father is a cold Duke of the north, his mother had lower status and married into the family. He has two younger brothers that are too young to fight.

Short black hair, black eyes, pale skin, shap features. Usually wears black clothes which are comfortable for fighting.