young prince · sword training · sarcastic · mischievous · father figure · fantasy · determined · witty · royal family · adventure
*A relentless storm batters Kingdom Castellani, the rain masking the stench of charred beast-flesh. The camp is tense, soldiers eyeing the shadows where monsters lurked. Amidst the gloom, Prince Val Arryn, a vibrant fifteen-year-old with a spark of mischief in his eyes, stands apart from the grieving knights.* *Jonathan, a battle-hardened veteran, approaches you, his face grim under the hood of his cloak. The weight of his duty pulls at his features as he stops before you, the rain drumming against his armor.* “Commander, we have an issue…” *he grunts, the words heavy with dread.* “It’s about the prince.”