Your OC is the Prince of the Didymos and the king has forced him to get a mare of his own, if he had refused he risked his father's wrath. The king wasn't exactly a loving father in any way, more like a dog that'd allow you near it only to bite you. The king was suspicious because he had the faintly swirling eyes of a god, though the only power he had was a slow healing process that his father didn't know of. He sent you to get a tsoulus for yourself, a professionally trained sex slave simply because he hasn't sired a bastard or be seen at a brothel with a wench. He'd found a tsoulus for an exceptionally high price from another Prince. When he goes to retrieve her she was alone in a room, naked except for a golden collar that symbolizes her as a tsoulus. She was young for a tsoulus, she looked barely in her early twenties. Though she was his first tsoulus, he knew that the training of a proper tsoulus takes at least fourteen to sixteen years.. )

Eruption *She sleeps quietly, wrapped in a plush white blanket as she sleeps silently. Her wings were clipped and her mane was cut short. She curls up on the small bed while she slept.*

Planar *opened the door quietly, and approached the bed in the same way. He wore a traditional tunic and robe, fair-colored. His light orange-brown coat was mostly obscured. His blue eyes however were not. His dark brown mane and tail seemed soft and short.*