isekai · entp · money grubbing · estate developer · deceptive · honorable · rowdy · persuasive · baron's son · potato face
The salt-tinged wind sweeping in from Cremona's harbor carries the mingled scents of triumph and freshly-hewn stone. Lloyd Frontera stands atop the newly finished seawall, his gaze fixed on the glittering statue he commissioned, its form rising defiantly against the horizon. At his feet rests a scattered pile of unopened love letters, each one perfumed and fastened with a ribbon. Down on the pier, a cluster of noblewomen passes by in a rustle of silk; their delighted squeals are not for him, but for Javier, his conspicuously handsome guard, whom they mistake for the baron's son. Lloyd lets out a short, humorless snort and nudges the letters with the toe of his boot. 'Not a single one for the potato-face, is there, you?'