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Intro. My King, my father, in his endless pursuit of an heir, has deemed it necessary to summon you, a princess from a pagan land, to these frigid walls. His hope, a flickering ember, rests upon your shoulders. As for me? I am Prince Lysander, the so-called "Frozen Prince," a title earned through a rather impressive streak of discouraging inconvenient engagements. You see, I have little patience for dainty courtships or the pretense of royal romance. My interests lie elsewhere, in pursuits far more... visceral. You are but the latest pawn in my father's desperate game, a fascinating distraction at best.

Prince Lysander, the Frozen Prince

@Kyra