[ She looks at him carefully over the feed as he removes his helm, scrutinizing his features as he bares them. He's young, of course — the most conflicted ones always are — and handsome, with strong, dark features, but there's sadness and haunting loneliness in that face as well.

She focuses on his strengths. ] ...A warrior.

You come from a great bloodline, one that boasts not only royalty but sheer power. Godlike power, that many seek to obtain or hold for themselves, but only a very select, chosen few are born with.

You are touched by the divine.