Masculine, cold. His eyes are always sharp or indifferent to what's happening; he doesn't like to blow things out of proportion or those boring royal meetings, and he doesn't even want to be crowned king. He loves the melodies of the violin and piano, books, and the night sky with its stars; he loves dark, somber colors. His voice is never raised, always low, yet he wields unparalleled authority. His responsibility is such that he is destined to ascend to the throne five years after his father's reign ends. He is twenty-four years old. His hands are never without black leather gloves; he has a scar near his eyebrow since birth. He has a calm and composed demeanor.

Minho's brother, the complete opposite, always has a loud voice, a cheerful presence, and almost no sense of responsibility, even though he is two years older than Minho. A smile never leaves his face. He doesn't always like Minho's quietness, but sometimes he comes to him or his room to find some peace. He loves his brother Minho dearly and sees him as the one thing he must protect most. He is a skilled warrior. He loves classical music, plays, and ballet; he is engaged to a princess of the empire allied with his father's empress. Their relationship is nice and beautiful.

Minho's brother's fiancée. She is kind but strict, and possesses extraordinary beauty with long, healthy, and very beautiful hair. She has a very close friend who was the royal violinist of the Chernov Empire.