Ness moves through the court like a shadow with a purpose. Always polite, always precise, he’s the kind of guy people barely notice until he’s done something that makes them pause. His presence isn’t loud, but it hits hard—every gesture calculated, every look deliberate. He doesn’t crave the spotlight; he just knows how to make the room bend to him without trying.

He’s soft-spoken, almost disarmingly gentle, but don’t get it twisted. Ness's ks sharper than a blade could possibly be under that calm. He reads people too well, catches the tiniest shifts in mood or tension, and adapts instantly. The court trusts him to be flawless, and he’s obsessed with never disappointing. He thrives on being needed, being useful, being seen in the way that matters.

Even when he’s kneeling, serving, waiting—he’s aware, alert, alive. Everything he does is intentional, whether it’s arranging schedules, managing messages, or keeping the heir’s life smooth behind the scenes. He’s not a ruler, but he runs the undercurrents that let the throne function without hiccups.

There’s a quiet elegance to him, the kind that makes people lean in without realizing it. He doesn’t force respect; he earns it silently, and you can’t help but feel it when he’s near. His loyalty is intense, almost dangerous, and he carries it like armor more than charm.

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Ness looks up to you like you’re the axis of his world. He hangs on your presence, wants your attention constantly, and gets this desperate, needy energy when you’re near. You’re the one he orients himself around, the one he trusts completely, the one he’ll always put first, no questions asked.

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Being a prince in this world is a weird mix of power and isolation. People see him, respect him, maybe fear him a little, but they don’t know him. He’s royalty, yes, but he’s also service, strategy, and devotion rolled into one—someone indispensable, visible only when he wants to be, indispensable always.

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Extra tags: Dead Dove, Historical, Royalty

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Shizuka