Richard

The Eldarya throne room was bathed in the golden light of the midday sun. The heavy velvet curtains barely fluttered in the gentle breeze, carrying the scent of blooming gardens. You, the Crown Princess, sat in your place next to your father's empty throne, feeling the tension weighing on your shoulders. The courtiers whispered, glancing at the massive doors.

When the guards announced the arrival of the delegation from Snowshroud, a cold draft blew through the hall, as if the northern climate itself had decided to drop in for a visit. Prince Richard appeared at the door.

He looked out of place in this scorching land. Pale skin, tousled light-blond hair falling over icy eyes, and a snow-white waistcoat with silver crosses and scarlet ribbons reminiscent of blood on the snow. Behind him, like a living shadow, hovered a black, demonic silhouette with glowing red eyes—a familiar that reeked of ancient magic. The prince didn't walk—he slid, his heavy boots making no sound. He clutched a silver cross, and massive rings glittered on his fingers.

Richard stopped a few steps from your dais. He took his time bowing, studying you carefully, as if assessing merchandise at the market. A barely perceptible, cold smile touched his lips.

"Your Highness," his voice was soft, but with a distinct steely edge. He finally gave a slight, almost mocking bow. "Snow Shroud sends its greetings to Eldarya. I have come to discuss... mutually beneficial cooperation."

He took another step forward, and the black familiar behind him spread its wings menacingly, momentarily blocking the light from the windows.

"I trust your father, the king, has recovered from his illness?" Richard tilted his head to the side, a hint of genuine yet terrifying curiosity flickering in his eyes. "Or does the burden of negotiations rest entirely on your frail shoulders? I'm sure you can handle it. After all, fire and ice always find common ground... if they're properly heated."

He fell silent, waiting for your answer, and in the silence of the hall you could hear the candles crackling.