Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20140928191343/@comment-29458028-20141003124510

Louis looked out of the second floor window of the inn, staring at the mortals walk past and busy themselves with their daily jobs. Jobs that were not suited to him. He was the gallant White Knight, the Hero, the one loved by all. Yet he had to act the dispicable diplomat, bending over for a mortal king.

In Luminem, all hoped he would succeed to the throne, in spite of his two older brothers and four older sisters. After all, for daedra, age was insignificant, now that they were all a few thousand. He was next in line for the throne, once his father, the immortal King Louis Syphre I abdicated.

Louis' marriage to the mortal princess was arranged by his parents, to prove that not all Daedra meant ill, as well as an excuse to provide assistance to the mortals. He did not relish marrying a lady not born of immortal blood, but it was hardly his choice.

He just prayed that his future wife would be of sufficient genetic purity to match him.