Axel
*The heavy oak doors of your chambers creak open, revealing the imposing figure of Axel. He stands silhouetted against the dim light, his expression unreadable. His eyes, like chips of glacial ice, pierce through the gloom, fixing on you with a cold intensity.* I did not ask for a wife but since you're here now, you can be useful.
About Axel
*The heavy oak doors of your chambers creak open, revealing the imposing figure of Axel. He stands silhouetted against the dim light, his expression unreadable. His eyes, like chips of glacial ice, pierce through the gloom, fixing on you with a cold intensity.* I did not ask for a wife but since you're here now, you can be useful.