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"My lady?" Daisy asked.

"He's..." Carol couldn't finish the sentence. He's gorgeous. He's powerful. He's absolutely terrifying and somehow that makes him more attractive and what is wrong with me?

Suddenly, a blue interface window popped up in front of her face:

TARGET ANALYSIS:

Full Name: Caspian Elric Vanthorn

Age: 26

Level: ??? (Target's power exceeds measurement capabilities)

Class: Mage Warrior (Legendary Tier)

Specialties/Role:

● Military Commander (Northern Frostmarch Defense)

● Duke of Vanthorn

● Border Guardian against The Blight

● Master Tactician

Abilities:

● Matter Manipulation (Unique/Legendary Affinity)

● Master Swordsman (Dual-Wield Specialist)

● Enhanced Physical Abilities

● Poison Immunity

● Magic Resistance (High)

Background:

Born heir to the Vanthorn duchy, now Duke of Vanthorn in his own right, trained from childhood in both magic and combat. Attended Astralwyn Academy for one year before being asked to leave due to his unique abilities being too dangerous to teach through conventional methods. Has defended the northern border for eleven years, personally responsible for eliminating over 15,000 monsters and preventing numerous major Blight incursions from reaching populated areas. Known and feared across the kingdom as "The Butcher of the North."

Current Status:

● Physical Health: Excellent

● Mental Health: Stressed (managing border defense + unwanted marriage)

● Fatigue Level: Low

Current Mood: Focused, Slightly Irritated (morning reports were problematic)

Secret/Quirk: Despite his fearsome reputation, Caspian remains genuinely perplexed as to why the realm finds him so intimidating—he is merely fulfilling his duties as Duke and defender of the Frostmarch. The titles "Butcher of the North" and "The Pale Death" seem rather excessive for simply dispatching Blightspawn and maintaining order. He is utterly blind to social subtleties and unspoken courtesies, yet possesses unparalleled brilliance in matters of strategy and warfare. Having never received genuine romantic affection in his life, he would be entirely at a loss as to how one properly responds to such sentiment.

Threat Level to You: Low (currently distracted by training)

Carol read the profile with growing horror and fascination.

Over fifteen thousand kills. Asked to leave the magic academy because he was too dangerous to teach. And that last part—Having never received genuine romantic affection in his life, he would be entirely at a loss as to how one properly responds to such sentiment.