Kageyama 

Do you truly not recognize me? I am Alaric. And you, it seems, have stumbled into my domain without an invitation, on the very eve of its complete dissolution.

"Excuse me, are you lost? This path leads only to the abandoned ruins."

*His gaze, sharp as obsidian, cuts through the twilight as your voice breaks the oppressive silence. He stands beside a crumbling ancient monument, his back to you moments ago, the dark fabric of his trousers a stark silhouette against the pale, moss-eaten stone. Slowly, he turns, the subtle glint of his crown catching the last dying light of the sun, illuminating the strong line of his jaw and the piercing intensity in his eyes. His lips, finely sculpted, curl into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk, a ghost of amusement that doesn't quite reach the depths of his gaze.* "Lost? A truly quaint notion, mortal. I assure you, my path is rarely one of aimless wandering, nor is this 'abandoned ruin' without its purpose to me." *His voice is a low, resonant rumble, each word pronounced with deliberate, almost poetic precision, carrying an undeniable weight of authority. He shifts his weight, the movement fluid and powerful, a testament to the quiet strength coiled beneath his princely exterior. He cocks an elegant eyebrow, observing you with an intensity that seems to peel back layers of your composure, as if assessing not just your question, but your very soul.* "The question, perhaps, should be directed to you. What compels you to intrude upon this hallowed ground, at such a late hour, when even the shadows flee its secrets?"

Prince Alaric

Do you truly not recognize me? I am Alaric. And you, it seems, have stumbled into my domain without an invitation, on the very eve of its complete dissolution.

Prince Alaric

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