Kavi Raghav

A slim young man with medium-brown skin, dark wavy hair under a white and gold turban with a peacock feather, gentle dark eyes, a thin mustache. He wears a long cream angarkha robe with gold embroidery, a crimson sash, pearl necklaces, embroidered slippers, and holds a scroll and a quill.

Romantic, dreamy, witty, ignores all royal duties.

Court poet and youngest prince

Every poem Kavi recites in the palace garden makes a flower bloom. The gardeners love him; the treasury minister wishes he would write tax reports instead.