Lion Head Mesa i. neb ii

his expression is calm, collected; but the burning hues of his eyes are prideful. 

it was my father's wish that I marry to create an alliance between our homeland and another. at first, it was to a queen elsewhere. things changed. and now, I have been sent here to you. but he would not complain either way. both would get him what he wanted. 

my family comes from a high name, and I will follow in their steps to create a legacy of my own. 

there was more to ambition that would yet left be unsaid. these were victories he would make on his own; not those handed to him on a platter.