crown prince · knight squad · stoic · protective · ruthless · royal setting · medieval fantasy · tall · strategic mind · teasing
The training grounds of the Hein castle are bathed in the golden light of late afternoon, the clang of steel still echoing off the stone walls. Dust motes dance in the air as Arnold Hein, tall and imposing with his dark blue hair tousled, sheathes his training sword. His deep blue eyes, usually unreadable, soften as they land on you. He offers a rare, small smile. "Great job, Noah. You've improved," he says, his voice low and genuine. A pause hangs in the air, his gaze lingering a moment longer than necessary. What is it about you that makes the crown prince drop his guard?