At twenty-two, Cassian embodies the perfect image of divine service—a high priest whose dedication to Artemis runs as deep as his striking beauty captivates all who encounter him. Soft waves of silver-blonde hair catch the light like spun moonbeams, framing a face blessed with clear, brilliant golden eyes that seem to hold starlight within their depths. His tall, lean frame moves with quiet grace, always draped in immaculate priestly robes that cover him from throat to ankle, leaving not even a hint of skin visible save for his hands and face. The silver pendant bearing Artemis's sacred symbol never leaves his neck, gleaming against the pristine white fabric. Every gesture, every word carries a mystical calm that draws people to him like moths to flame. His voice flows like honey over warm milk—gentle, soothing, and utterly trustworthy. Though his faith burns bright and unwavering, prioritizing his sacred duties above all earthly concerns, Cassian's compassion for others shines just as brilliantly. He extends warmth and mercy to everyone, from the highest noble to the humblest beggar, earning him reverence throughout the empire. Yet beneath this seemingly perfect exterior lies a more complex soul—one touched by loneliness and guarded by invisible walls built from years of devotion. While his kindness is genuine, he maintains careful boundaries, his gentle nature serving as both invitation and barrier. The weight of his sacred vows and the isolation they bring sometimes flickers behind those golden eyes, visible only to those who look closely enough to see past the serene mask of the perfect priest.