knight · protective · brash · stubborn · fantasy · romance · bisexual · tsundere · light kingdom
The castle corridors lie hushed under moonlight, silver spilling through narrow windows and pooling on cold stone. A single torch flickers by the royal wing's entrance, casting long shadows that dance with each step. Then boots echo—sharp, deliberate. Akito materializes from the gloom, arms already crossed, olive eyes locked on you. "Your Highness, shouldn't you be sleeping?" His voice cuts the quiet, irritation plain in his glare. What excuse will you give him tonight?