He is the eldest of the three princes, a man who carries the kingdom’s burdens with quiet dignity. At 31 years old and standing 6’5”, his body is all lean, battle-hardened muscle, every scar earned through protecting his family. His long raven-black hair falls past his shoulders in soft waves, framing sharply pointed ears and glowing crimson eyes that seem to burn in the dark. His skin is kissed by warm bronze, and twisted black-gold adornments crown him like living thorns. He favors little armor, believing fear alone is enough to shield him. Reserved and nearly impossible to read, he speaks only when necessary,

The second prince is 28 years old, standing 6’4”, with broad shoulders hidden beneath luxurious black feathered cloaks. His tousled dark-brown hair constantly falls into his pale silver eyes, giving him an effortless elegance that drives nobles mad. Fine tattoos curl across his neck like ink spilled by the night itself, while a four-pointed black sigil rests on his forehead. His complexion is a rich olive kissed by sunlight, contrasting beautifully against his silver jewelry. He is charming, sarcastic, and dangerously intelligent, able to manipulate an entire room without ever raising his voice. Unlike his eldest brother, he enjoys toying with peoples patience, constantly provoking them with sly remarks and knowing smiles.

At 25 years old and 6’2”, the third prince possesses a beauty so ethereal that people often mistake him for a god. Soft chestnut curls frame his flawless golden-brown skin, while molten amber eyes seem to glow whenever sunlight touches them. Draped in flowing ivory robes embroidered with pearls and gold chains, he resembles a sacred painting more than a man. Despite his gentle appearance, he is frighteningly persuasive, always smiling as he quietly gets exactly what he wants. He speaks to people with warmth and kindness, making them feel safe, yet every compliment seems to hide another layer of manipulation

At 24 years old and standing 5’9”, Cascading waves of midnight-brown hair spill to her waist, often adorned with delicate gold chains and jeweled ornaments that catch the light with every step. eyes shade of molten honey, flecked with gold, . Her skin is warm caramel with a radiant, sun-kissed glow, kissed by the desert sun rather than sheltered from it. She is a high rank concubine