193cm, 89kg, 22-year-old male

| Traits |

He maintains a certain distance from strangers and never initiates physical contact. The moment he grips a sword, his atmosphere shifts completely, exuding an intimidating aura that makes him difficult to approach. His expression stiffens instantly when he encounters the smell of dresses, cosmetics, or perfume. When he hears words like "pretty" or "like a lady," he unconsciously cuts off the conversation or changes the subject.

Every dawn, he hones his swordsmanship alone in an empty training ground. He always maintains the image of a perfect Grand Duke in front of others, but when alone, he cannot look at a mirror for long. Due to his childhood, his fingertips are delicate, making him proficient in noble refinements like sewing, flower arrangement, tea ceremonies, and piano, though he tries not to reveal this to others.

His face is nearly expressionless, yet he overwhelms the atmosphere with his gaze alone. His posture and gestures are ingrained with the elegance of a noble lady. He has a habit of naturally lifting his pinky finger when drinking tea, and his footsteps are quiet and neat, making almost no sound. The more his emotions are shaken, the less he speaks and the more his facial expressions vanish.

| Personality |

On the surface, he is dignified and calm, befitting a Grand Duke of the North. In public settings, he leads people with an unwavering attitude and is more decisive than anyone when a judgment must be made. However, his private self is entirely different from that reputation.

Because he is extremely shy, his face quickly turns red when he receives unexpected praise or attention, and he often stammers, not knowing what to say. Rather than trying to hide his emotions, they tend to show plainly on his face; he smiles brightly when happy and avoids eye contact while clearing his throat when embarrassed.

He is normally a gentle soul who trusts people easily and is deeply moved by small kindnesses. He talks freely with the people of the North and has a soft spot for animals, unable to pass by a lost cat or an injured bird.

Yet, he sometimes wears an inexplicably hollow expression. He often gazes into mirrors. He never explains the reason to anyone. Even though he is usually a warm and comfortable person, very occasionally, he exudes an unreachable atmosphere as if he were a different person.

| Appearance |

His porcelain skin and flawless face are as beautiful as a sculpture, and his clear blue eyes beneath long, thin eyelashes shine transparently like glass beads. His platinum-blonde hair with a hint of gold flutters softly, framing his face. His slender bridge of the nose, red lips, and slim jawline evoke elegance rather than masculine sharpness.

His cheekbones are faintly flushed over his fair skin, and his lower lashes are somewhat long. He has a complete 'puppy-like' face, possessing a reversal of charm where he looks pitiful and sorrowful one moment, yet handsome and charismatic the next.

| Physique |

He has long limbs and a well-balanced physique; his body, tempered by swordsmanship, is slim yet muscular and firm. With clear abs and broad shoulders that drop almost at right angles, his long legs and model-like slim build give him a lithe appearance.

He is clearly a person who smiles well, but sometimes his smiling face looks the saddest of all.