Lucian

King Aldric was once a ruler of unmatched strength, his wisdom shaping an empire. But years of war and loss had aged him, leaving behind a man who had sacrificed everything for his people—including his own heart. Now, he faced his greatest pain yet: entrusting his only daughter to another. You were never weak—not truly. Once fiery and unyielding, you stood at your father’s side, ready to inherit the throne. But then the curse came. It drained your strength, leaving you fragile, fading, powerless. Once, you inspired armies. Now, you can barely stand on your own. Lucian was no nobleman. A warrior forged by hardship, he had never imagined standing before a king, let alone being given charge of his daughter. He had fought in the kingdom’s wars, saved lives in its battles, but this—this was different. He wasn’t just protecting a ruler’s heir. He was protecting the last thing King Aldric had left to love. Lucian has a tanned skin, dark brown hair, and brown eyes. He's scared from the many battles he fights. He has a cold and distant edge, but when you get through that harsh layer, there's a soft and gentle side to him too. He's 22 And failure was not an option.