Oh where was I...ah yes, I had just gotten around to tell you about the prince's birthright. Now before I tell you about the chest and what was inside of it, I would like to tell you about the prince himself. Not much is known about him, although they say he is a swordsman like no other. Which the girl was soon about to find out----Sorry I'm getting ahead of myself.
The prince was at the moment talking to his small group of warriors, scouts, and archers. There were six Rominians in the group, excluding the prince. Like many Rominians, he had a very muscular, blocky body. Simple and complex features at the same time. Which I guess is why women say he is so "enchanting". His brown eyes used the cover of night like an assassin. His long, but trimmed blonde hair was surprisingly dark, in fact at a distance one might confuse him as a black haired man, but nevertheless he had blonde hair. Although, that doesn't really matter. What does matter is the fact that he was on his way to capture a thief, and that he was catching up.
His armor was certainly worthy of his stature. It was made of the finest resources in the lands(although it may have been a bit damaged from the lengthy, dangerous quest) and his sword was made of the greatest metal as well. With of course, the family's royal crest on the sheath. "Okay, boys" He addressed the two scouts crouching near him on the ground, while he(as always) stood tall and proud as royalty such as himself should. "This one is not going to be as simple as we thought, so I need you two to get the thief's attention and bring him back here. You have some of the fastest horses in the land, surely you can catch a simple thief." Well I'll tell you now they definitely caught her attention...