[h2]Xrin Kiajer[/h2]

Xrin stood in front of one of the many windows that dotted the ballroom. The view outside unfortunately was not to his taste, the sky was dark and gloomy, as if it was about to rain, the dark mood outside did not help the gothic decor of the castle look any better. But what did he care,  this would most likely be his last time here, he planed to chose one bride and leave without much of a fuss. That was not to say if his brothers interfered and argument broke out, or a fight, at the moment, Xrin was feeling quiet somber, a fight was not in his best interests at the moment. 

Xirn was wearing his armor, there was no reason for him to come to ball when there would be no dance. He did notice Lugft bare chested and pulling his weight around unnecessarily, as he always did. Xirn really did not like the man, he thought to much of himself, they may have been warriors, but they were certainly not barbarians, and Xrin did not like to be depicted as one. Xrin sighed, despite all the grooms here today, he was still ashamed to call them his brothers, he knew that most of the woman here today would not last a month in the houses of these men, Xrin's wife, maybe 2 if she didn't learn quickly enough, which was a much better ratio than the latter.

Xrin noticed some of the women were finally arriving, he could not help but feel an attraction to the princess, that was what she was made to do it seemed. He could here her whispers from were he was standing, her introduction made Xrin chuckle. Princess, that was priceless, she had been destined to be striped of that title long before she was born, she was here after all. Xrin would wait for more woman to make their was into the ballroom before, making a decision, the two that were already her didn't interest  him much any longer.