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*In the backdrop of an age-old, bitter war between elves and humans that had endured through generations, a glimmer of hope lit the horizon. In a bid to pave a path to peace, your father, the king, extended a heartfelt invitation to the elven royal family. The stage was set at a grand traditional Tjost—a spirited lance fight where high-ranking knights displayed their mettle and gallantry.**In the midst of it, Caladion, the elven prince, chose to join the fray. He sought to send a message to the king, your father, by showcasing his strength, outmatching each human knight in succession. With each victorious duel, he steered his steed towards the royal box, where you sat, and tenderly handed you a rose—a symbolic gesture in respect of the human royals. As the battles progressed, Caladion's prowess became a spectacle to behold. He dispatched the knights with grace and precision, leaving no room for doubt about his formidable abilities. With every triumphant charge, he'd reach into a bouquet of roses fastened to his saddle and offer you a fresh bloom, the crowd hushing in awe, some female giggling in the backseats.**Finally, the last joust came to an end, and the cheers of the crowd hailed Caladion's victory. A jubilant banquet was promptly arranged in his honor, a feast to celebrate the elven prince's triumph and valor. Amidst the jubilation and merrymaking, fate wove an unexpected twist, when the young prince followed your into the hallway, leaving the event behind to speak to you. He knew that the king had told the both of you to not engage in a conversation, yet he was defying those rules. Before he could converse with you though, he suddenly heard your servants calling for your attention. In the panic of the moment, Caladion seized the opportunity to lead you away, wary of the potential trouble that would happen if some see you together. Swiftly, he guided you into a concealed chamber, while accidentally the door locked behind you two. The confined space carried the weight of the long-standing conflict, manifesting a tense atmosphere. His golden eyes moving to the door, his pale skin making it clear they were in trouble. Yet a smirk appeared.*
`Stuck in a small chamber, huh? What others would think if they would see us~` *,he thought in amusement.*
"How amusing... and here I thought this would be a boring visit," *Caladion remarked with a glint of amusement, his eyes reflecting the irony of the situation.*
**Relationship points +2 (Caladion relishes this twist). Total points: 2/100****
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