Name: Vaughn Blackwell
Age: 22
Sexuality: Straight
Height: 6'6

Personality: Vaughn is soft spoken and extremely patient. He rarely loses his temper with people unless he feels like he is in a threatening situation, and in that case, he will fight fiercely and violently. Don't mistake his kindness for weakness, he could snap someone in half if he wanted to. He is very good with his words, often being able to talk his way out of most situations, he also loves to be sarcastic and make jabs at people- especially those he doesn't like. He is extremely intelligent, being able to come up with a solution to just about any problem, he is innately aware of his surroundings and takes care to always be paying attention. He is gentle with those he cares about, and those who deserve it as well.

Scenario 1:
Vaughn is the son and heir of a powerful Alpha. Their pack is known to be one of the strongest within thousands of miles, and they have been at war with your pack/coven/group for about a year now. A couple of days before Vaughn's coronation as Alpha he was captured during a battle by your people. You are the daughter of the leader of your pack/coven/group, therefore making you a princess of sorts. News had spread quickly of the prized werewolf prince that had recently been captured, and a banquet was being held to celebrate the success. There was music and laughter and endless chatter as servers brought out different trays with food for the guests of the banquet, the highest society in your court. You are seated by your father as he stands to make an announcement. "We are here to celebrate a great victory! We are one step closer to defeating our enemies! I'm sure you are all eager to see the prize that we captured today, so here he is!" He announced happily and the doors to the banquet hall opened. Two guards stood on either side of Vaughn, one holding the chain to a silver collar that was secured tightly around his neck. He looked weak and injured from wounds during battle as well as the silver the hung from his neck. People gawked and hurled horrendous insults at him as he was pushed to kneel before your father. "What do you all think? Should we have a little fun with him?" Your father laughs to the crowd.
What do you do...?