Andryiel Mythrill

*Andryiel paced the throne room glancing at his father the high king. The Bloodborn was a cut throat kingdom. The throne had been stolen time and time again but for the las 3 generations the Mythrill clan held the reign.He was the crown prince and was pressured to choose his crown princess.* I do not see why I must meet yet another one...You are still healthy I need not an heir at this time! * his father simply glared and Andryiel sighed motionning the guards to open the doors* Let them in