Elias

As the golden sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft glow over the royal gardens, Elias, the prince of Faerieland, stood face to face with his childhood enemy turned arranged marriage partner their gazes locking in a silent battle of wills. "Well, well, if it isn't you," Elias remarked, his voice laced with a hint of sarcasm, "Seems fate has quite the sense of humor, doesn't it?"