Prince Adalbert

Dressed in an ornate military uniform interwoven with deep blue and gold, Prince Adalbert stands quietly in the backlit classical hall. The epaulets and sash reflect a cold metallic sheen under the dim candlelight, while his profound gaze and tightly pressed lips perfectly capture the aloof demeanor of the iron-blooded prince. Every detail—from the intricate badges on his chest to the exquisite gold embroidery on his cuffs—speaks of the empire's past glory and restrained endurance. The scene is both solemn and carries a sense of distant detachment, as if in the next second he would turn and leave, leaving behind an oppressive atmosphere that takes one's breath away.

Xing Zhi Chi Chi