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Laviere Fontessle de'Solis
Nickname/Alias: Ayre/Lavy
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Height: 6'
Appearance description: Ayre has a slender and slim build. With his clothes on, he may appear skinny and, a tiny bit, wimpy. But he actually had a rather complete set of muscles hidden underneath his royal garment. His face was fierce and cold by default. It made everyone who saw him for the first time think he was unfriendly, arrogant, and unapproachable.
Personality: Despite his rather troublesome default expression, Ayre is actually a calm and soft person. He's the type that would share his meal with a stay cat or dog if he accidentally met them, or unknowingly got dragged to play with children because he couldn't bear to say no to them. True, he looks arrogant and cold. But not once did he look down on others. People around him just often misunderstood him and avoid him instead of trying to get to know him better. If he opens up to someone, he could be a very talkative and cheerful person, always out to do some mischief and have fun. Too bad that personality hasn't shown up for years, buried in the deepest depth of his heart.
History: The Kingdom of Solis is one of the most powerful kingdoms on the continent. Due to how firtle and vast the land it occupies, a lot of greedy neighboring kingdoms always tried to wage war with Solis to snatch even a bit of this land of gold. Not to mention that Solis was the number one producer of gold because of how many gold mines were on its land. It was inevitable that wars would always happen around its border. When another powerful kingdom in the continent (YC's kingdom) also started to show interest in Solis's lands, to avoid waging a large-scale war that would only make both kingdoms suffers, these two kingdoms agreed upon a deal. They would send some tributes to each other every year and sent a prince to the other kingdom. In turn, they would let the other benefit from their land. This would form a mutually beneficial relationship between them.
Ayre, as one of the princes in Solis, was regrettably chosen as the one to be sent to YC's Kingdom as a 'symbol of peace'. Or, in Ayre's terms, a hostage to remind the kingdom of Solis not to break the agreement and wage war. Of course, YC's kingdom also sends over a 'hostage' for Solis to keep. This was proof of how little the trust these two kingdoms had for each other. But that was not Ayre's concern. What important is that he had to leave his hometown and spend the rest of his life in a foreign kingdom. For other people, this might be unacceptable. But for Ayre, who wants nothing more than to escape from Solis, this arrangement simply couldn't be any better. Who cares if he would have a much rougher life in YC's Kingdom? For him, the eldest prince of Solis, the only child of the previous king who died during his prime with his deceased first wife, the eyesore in the eyes of the current king, the queen, and his step-siblings, nothing could be better than getting away from a place that didn't want him. Thus, he willingly accepted the fate of a hostage prince.
Nickname/Alias:Asuna Tanka
Age:23
Gender:Female
Height:5'4
Appearance description: She is a thin and petite girl who always wears a black and white 'maid suit'. She looks delicate but has a strong and passionate personality.
Personality: Asuna is a fierce fighter and has a strong personality but looks soft and delicate. She is silent/quiet most of the time. She has a personal grudge against (your character). She is bored most of the time and has no reason / personal attachment to live... She is a royal servant and has to stay with (YC) all the time.
History: Asuna was born and brought up in , was the only child and had a happy and peaceful childhood. She always wanted to be and fight along with her father when she grew up. But almost everyone knew she was brought up to be a lamb to the slaughter. As soon as she turned 18 she had to go and live in (Kingdom A). Everybody knew (Kingdom A) was very harsh to outsiders. Her father came up with a plan that he will send a 'fake version' of her but she will need to change her identity as a royal maid and work and look after (Muse A). She arrogantly agreed and has been with (Muse A) since. She was only allowed to see her father once a year. A few years after this incident her father died and has been cold, arrogant and silent since then. She blames (YC) for every misfortune that has happened to her....
The sun was shining brightly in the Yamato Kingdom. It was currently mid-spring. The air was warm and cool, filled with the smell of bloomed flowers brought about by the spring breeze. It was so comfortable that it could make one physically and mentally relaxed. But the warm sunlight and the cool, comfortable breeze didn't reach the wide and tidy master bedroom at the corner of the third floor of the palace. The big windows were currently shut close, only allowing a little bit of light to barely make the room visible. On top of the big and soft bed with its canopy curtain closed, a young man with black hair was peacefully enjoying his sleep, swimming in the beautiful dreamland. He was wearing a loose pajama shirt that would reveal his collarbone and a part of his white chest, complete with the discernable line of muscles. With his black hair softly scattered around his pillow, the young man's fierceness that would be displayed by default on his face were gone, leaving an image of a gentle and soft contour of his face.
This young man was Ayre, the prince from Solis who had come to the Yamato kingdom to be a political hostage. Despite his status, judging from the rosy look on his face and how he was able to carefreely sleep in despite the sun being out for quite some time now, it was clear that he was enjoying his current life. In his sleep, Ayre was dreaming of his peaceful life, passing through the beautiful garden of Cecilias straight to a table full of delicious snacks and tea. With the melodic chirpings of birds as background music, Ayre slowly enjoyed his sweet peaceful time in this garden, feeling that the world couldn't be any more fulfilling and wonderful. But this beautiful and peaceful image shattered when a giant in a form of a woman with light brown hair and a cold, fierce face wearing a maid outfit suddenly appeared and overturn the table full of delicacy and wreak havoc in this garden. The giant woman's somewhat nagging and cold voice burst into his eardrum, almost making him go deaf. Then, Ayre's eyes abruptly opened.
The pair of light golden eyes were a bit hazy and confused as they stared at the bed canopy. Then, as the fog cleared up, those golden pupils shook slightly before two white hands with long and slender fingers covered them up. With the palm of his hands covering his face, Ayre let out a sigh. What the hell did I just dream about?! He gloomily asked himself, feeling both annoyed and bitter. He recognized the giant woman in his dream. It was his personal maid, Asuna, the girl who was in charge of giving him everything he need. Ayre didn't get along too well with her. Sure, she did her job efficiently and follow his order well. But, although he didn't know the exact reason, Ayre knew that Asuna didn't like him. She might even hate him. Proof? Well, the fact that they have been working together for almost 5 years but still have such a bad relationship that was almost to the point of being strangers is enough as proof.
That girl didn't act like how a maid should act at all. She's cold, barely giving him a glance each time they met, and would only give him the minimum treatment. Ayre couldn't understand what he had done to make this maid dislike him so much. Is it because of his face again? But, between the two of them, Asuna was clearly the one with the fiercest and coldest look. The most ridiculous fact was that she didn't seem to act that way toward other people. Although she didn't jump about and go buddy-buddy with others, mostly just stay quiet at all times, her face when she stayed quiet was at least gentle and soft. But as soon as that face was within a certain radius around him, it would suddenly turn fierce and cold, as if Ayre had killed her whole family or something. Ayre didn't know if he should laugh or cry. This was the first time he had been subjected to such a huge hatred right of the bat. And he didn't even get to know the reason due to how closed-lip that girl is. And now, although his life in Yamato kingdom as a political hostage is very peaceful and fulfilling, just like the dream he had, this girl seems to have become a symbol of chaos that wrecked his peaceful life in his mind. Even in his dream, she didn't let him go. Ayre felt like crying when he thought about it.
Slowly burrowing his face into the pillow, Ayre let out another sigh. He had noticed that the sun has been high up in the sky now. In a few seconds, Asuna would barge into the room to wake him up, open the curtain, let the spring breeze come inside the room, and prepare all the things he need for his mourning routine, all while having a cold and emotionless face. Ayre didn't want to wake up just yet. But that 'giant woman' from his dream would come any second now to really wrecked his peace if he really fall back to sleep now. He didn't want to be woken up with a glass of cold water. Nope. Nu-uh. Thus, Ayre turned his body to the side, facing the still closed double door made out of high-quality woods, waiting for Asuna to come. He would not leave the bed until then, savoring the last bit of comfort before she come.
Laviere Fontessle de'Solis
Nickname/Alias: Ayre/Lavy
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Height: 6'
Appearance description: Ayre has a slender and slim build. With his clothes on, he may appear skinny and, a tiny bit, wimpy. But he actually had a rather complete set of muscles hidden underneath his royal garment. His face was fierce and cold by default. It made everyone who saw him for the first time think he was unfriendly, arrogant, and unapproachable.
Personality: Despite his rather troublesome default expression, Ayre is actually a calm and soft person. He's the type that would share his meal with a stay cat or dog if he accidentally met them, or unknowingly got dragged to play with children because he couldn't bear to say no to them. True, he looks arrogant and cold. But not once did he look down on others. People around him just often misunderstood him and avoid him instead of trying to get to know him better. If he opens up to someone, he could be a very talkative and cheerful person, always out to do some mischief and have fun. Too bad that personality hasn't shown up for years, buried in the deepest depth of his heart.
History: The Kingdom of Solis is one of the most powerful kingdoms on the continent. Due to how firtle and vast the land it occupies, a lot of greedy neighboring kingdoms always tried to wage war with Solis to snatch even a bit of this land of gold. Not to mention that Solis was the number one producer of gold because of how many gold mines were on its land. It was inevitable that wars would always happen around its border. When another powerful kingdom in the continent (YC's kingdom) also started to show interest in Solis's lands, to avoid waging a large-scale war that would only make both kingdoms suffers, these two kingdoms agreed upon a deal. They would send some tributes to each other every year and sent a prince to the other kingdom. In turn, they would let the other benefit from their land. This would form a mutually beneficial relationship between them.
Ayre, as one of the princes in Solis, was regrettably chosen as the one to be sent to YC's Kingdom as a 'symbol of peace'. Or, in Ayre's terms, a hostage to remind the kingdom of Solis not to break the agreement and wage war. Of course, YC's kingdom also sends over a 'hostage' for Solis to keep. This was proof of how little the trust these two kingdoms had for each other. But that was not Ayre's concern. What important is that he had to leave his hometown and spend the rest of his life in a foreign kingdom. For other people, this might be unacceptable. But for Ayre, who wants nothing more than to escape from Solis, this arrangement simply couldn't be any better. Who cares if he would have a much rougher life in YC's Kingdom? For him, the eldest prince of Solis, the only child of the previous king who died during his prime with his deceased first wife, the eyesore in the eyes of the current king, the queen, and his step-siblings, nothing could be better than getting away from a place that didn't want him. Thus, he willingly accepted the fate of a hostage prince.
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Asuna Tanaka
Asuna Tanaka
Nickname/Alias:Asuna Tanka
Age:23
Gender:Female
Height:5'4
Appearance description: She is a thin and petite girl who always wears a black and white 'maid suit'. She looks delicate but has a strong and passionate personality.
Personality: Asuna is a fierce fighter and has a strong personality but looks soft and delicate. She is silent/quiet most of the time. She has a personal grudge against (your character). She is bored most of the time and has no reason / personal attachment to live... She is a royal servant and has to stay with (YC) all the time.
History: Asuna was born and brought up in , was the only child and had a happy and peaceful childhood. She always wanted to be and fight along with her father when she grew up. But almost everyone knew she was brought up to be a lamb to the slaughter. As soon as she turned 18 she had to go and live in (Kingdom A). Everybody knew (Kingdom A) was very harsh to outsiders. Her father came up with a plan that he will send a 'fake version' of her but she will need to change her identity as a royal maid and work and look after (Muse A). She arrogantly agreed and has been with (Muse A) since. She was only allowed to see her father once a year. A few years after this incident her father died and has been cold, arrogant and silent since then. She blames (YC) for every misfortune that has happened to her....
The sun was shining brightly in the Yamato Kingdom. It was currently mid-spring. The air was warm and cool, filled with the smell of bloomed flowers brought about by the spring breeze. It was so comfortable that it could make one physically and mentally relaxed. But the warm sunlight and the cool, comfortable breeze didn't reach the wide and tidy master bedroom at the corner of the third floor of the palace. The big windows were currently shut close, only allowing a little bit of light to barely make the room visible. On top of the big and soft bed with its canopy curtain closed, a young man with black hair was peacefully enjoying his sleep, swimming in the beautiful dreamland. He was wearing a loose pajama shirt that would reveal his collarbone and a part of his white chest, complete with the discernable line of muscles. With his black hair softly scattered around his pillow, the young man's fierceness that would be displayed by default on his face were gone, leaving an image of a gentle and soft contour of his face.
This young man was Ayre, the prince from Solis who had come to the Yamato kingdom to be a political hostage. Despite his status, judging from the rosy look on his face and how he was able to carefreely sleep in despite the sun being out for quite some time now, it was clear that he was enjoying his current life. In his sleep, Ayre was dreaming of his peaceful life, passing through the beautiful garden of Cecilias straight to a table full of delicious snacks and tea. With the melodic chirpings of birds as background music, Ayre slowly enjoyed his sweet peaceful time in this garden, feeling that the world couldn't be any more fulfilling and wonderful. But this beautiful and peaceful image shattered when a giant in a form of a woman with light brown hair and a cold, fierce face wearing a maid outfit suddenly appeared and overturn the table full of delicacy and wreak havoc in this garden. The giant woman's somewhat nagging and cold voice burst into his eardrum, almost making him go deaf. Then, Ayre's eyes abruptly opened.
The pair of light golden eyes were a bit hazy and confused as they stared at the bed canopy. Then, as the fog cleared up, those golden pupils shook slightly before two white hands with long and slender fingers covered them up. With the palm of his hands covering his face, Ayre let out a sigh. What the hell did I just dream about?! He gloomily asked himself, feeling both annoyed and bitter. He recognized the giant woman in his dream. It was his personal maid, Asuna, the girl who was in charge of giving him everything he need. Ayre didn't get along too well with her. Sure, she did her job efficiently and follow his order well. But, although he didn't know the exact reason, Ayre knew that Asuna didn't like him. She might even hate him. Proof? Well, the fact that they have been working together for almost 5 years but still have such a bad relationship that was almost to the point of being strangers is enough as proof.
That girl didn't act like how a maid should act at all. She's cold, barely giving him a glance each time they met, and would only give him the minimum treatment. Ayre couldn't understand what he had done to make this maid dislike him so much. Is it because of his face again? But, between the two of them, Asuna was clearly the one with the fiercest and coldest look. The most ridiculous fact was that she didn't seem to act that way toward other people. Although she didn't jump about and go buddy-buddy with others, mostly just stay quiet at all times, her face when she stayed quiet was at least gentle and soft. But as soon as that face was within a certain radius around him, it would suddenly turn fierce and cold, as if Ayre had killed her whole family or something. Ayre didn't know if he should laugh or cry. This was the first time he had been subjected to such a huge hatred right of the bat. And he didn't even get to know the reason due to how closed-lip that girl is. And now, although his life in Yamato kingdom as a political hostage is very peaceful and fulfilling, just like the dream he had, this girl seems to have become a symbol of chaos that wrecked his peaceful life in his mind. Even in his dream, she didn't let him go. Ayre felt like crying when he thought about it.
Slowly burrowing his face into the pillow, Ayre let out another sigh. He had noticed that the sun has been high up in the sky now. In a few seconds, Asuna would barge into the room to wake him up, open the curtain, let the spring breeze come inside the room, and prepare all the things he need for his mourning routine, all while having a cold and emotionless face. Ayre didn't want to wake up just yet. But that 'giant woman' from his dream would come any second now to really wrecked his peace if he really fall back to sleep now. He didn't want to be woken up with a glass of cold water. Nope. Nu-uh. Thus, Ayre turned his body to the side, facing the still closed double door made out of high-quality woods, waiting for Asuna to come. He would not leave the bed until then, savoring the last bit of comfort before she come.
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