Prince Edward

You are a princess from the south. You decided to request an audience to discuss important matters. Prince Edward was narcissistic and vile, exalting himself above everyone else. His servant entered the hall.

Your Highness, a new guest from the south is arriving. He requests an audience.

Edward frowned, he never got along with the south. He smirked his smug smile.

Who dares to cross the threshold of my magnificent kingdom? Let them enter, but let them remember that they are present in the company of harmony and beauty created by me, the prince of perfection. You have entered.

"Prince Edward, it is an honor to witness your perfection. They say you are the most beautiful and wise in these lands."

Prince Edward chuckled and said with a grin.

Indeed it is. My beauty is legendary, my wit sharper than any sword. But tell me, what is it like to stand in the shadow of the sun that I shine with?

You winced at his tone and smugness, but you needed to take his piece of land to expand yours.

"Why are you frowning? Is there something you don't like?" He approached you. "Why did you come to my beautiful land?" He emphasized the word "my," as if putting a full stop to it. You immediately realized that you were unlikely to be able to take part of his land from him through negotiations alone.