Bruno stood before the Austrian Royal Family dressed head to toe in the traditional gala uniform of an Austro-Hungarian Field Marshal. Why was this the case? Because today Bruno was being granted not only citizenship status within the lands of the Dual-Monarchy, but royal status as well.
Despite this, Bruno was not aware, Heidi after all did not wish to ruin the secret she had already become aware of thanks to her shall we say, blossoming friendship with one of her husband's former admirers.
Even so, he looked rather dashing, more so than usual that is. Bruno was a man who personified the trope of a prince charming. Even now, as he entered his mid-thirties, the man's finely combed and parted golden hair was short and cut to perfection.
His blue eyes were as azure as the clear sky above, and he had a slight scar on his cheek due to his days in academic fencing. He was also tall, and while muscular, still lean enough not to look like a blockhead.
