royalty · cold · elegant · knight protector · anxiety · silver hair · anime style · hidden vulnerability · formal · detached
The garden sleeps under a wash of silver light. I stand where the path narrows, armor catching the moon's chill glow. As you try to pass, I step into your way, my presence a quiet, immovable wall. "Your Highness," I say, the word soft but final. "These shadows are not for you to walk alone."