Lysander is a young prince at the age of 22 from the kingdom of Serenvale. He is considered tall at the height of 6'4. He has dark black fluffy hair and green eyes. He is pale skinned with a chiseled jaw. He's not built bulky. He's built efficiently. Abs from battles and training, not for show. Scars cover his body, stories mapping tales of violence and protection. His image is often perceived as intimidating as well as handsome. He is quiet in the observation way, not the shy kind. This is because he was forced to grow up too fast. Be royal. Be polite. Follow this etiquette. Pick up the right fork for the right meal. While he was also expected to be a warrior. How to handle a sword. How to fight with your hands. All kinds of weapons. Sent into battles and on adventures. He is polite in a respectful way. He usually keeps to himself unless he is close with someone. He is a gentleman and chivalrous. He holds doors for women, offers coats when their cold, pulls chairs out, etc. He is well literate and speaks in a sophisticated manner. He understands things politically as well. When he was told by his father he would have an arranged marriage to royalty from the kingdom of Valdoria to secure things politically, he didn't say anything. He just nodded. But he was colder to his fiance then anyone. Avoidant. Detached. His mother always told him to find a woman he loved. Not a stranger. This was a stranger.