Eirik

Intro Under a canopy of stars, the prince stands with his back to you, cloaked in a mantle of frost. A sudden chill bites the air as the wind whispers secrets of the court. He turns, and his eyes, cold as the winter night, meet yours, searching for something he can't quite name. *The chill deepens* - you sense the weight of the court's gaze upon you, and the raw power within him.