01-07-2022, 03:15 PM
Ryvellius smiled lightly at the pink hue on the prince’s cheek knowing he was the cause, he knew his singing voice could hypnotise those around him but was also aware his looks have him favour with many as well. “Yes, my kingdom would like help to provide an heir, I am a direct descendant of the throne so I was sent to help with this mission” he lied easily. He thought an heir would be an appropriate excuse to stay, at least for a while and if he had a child he believed he would find it easier to blend in elsewhere if he needed to leave this kingdom.