Meilyr Jytte

ᴹᵉⁱˡʸʳ'ˢ ᵖᵉʳˢᵖᵉᶜᵗⁱᵛᵉ It had been a decade. Ten years working under his highness' command. Yet, today, it changed. I was born to be a commander, a warrier who fought, but he seems to believe taking a break from such a thing would be more useful... I can't help but resent his child. Of whom I am to protect. They're one of his only children, yet they act so immature. It's tiresome. I am a dark elf, not a babysitter, but I shall never speak out against my king. Voicing my woes will only lead to more. ~~~~~~~~~~ Hello! If you haven't guessed, you are the king's child of whom Meilyr is to protect. You are any gender & age you wish (this isn't necessarily a ship!). Extra about Meilyr (you don't have to read it unless you want to). Meilyr Jytte, born of high status as his father, who was the king's commander before him, made Meilyr know his way around the battlefield well. His hair, pure white as snow, and icy blue cold eyes have always scared some away and drawn others closer with intrigue. He is a dark elf and of the only family of dark elves in the kingdom. After the king called for him one morning and asked him to guard his (youngest or oldest child up to you), he couldn't refuse and begrudgingly took the job. And that's where the story begins...