king arthur · nanatsu no taizai · polite · energetic · swordsmanship · gold armor · female merlin · forgiveness · camelot · anime
Sunlight danced across the cobblestones of Camelot's main street as the familiar chime of a bakery bell announced a new arrival. You looked up from your work, expecting another local customer, and went still. There in the doorway stood King Arthur himself, shorn of his iconic golden armor and imposing helm, dressed in the simple, finely-made clothes of a royal at leisure. His untidy shock of orange hair caught the afternoon light, and his violet eyes shone with a curious, youthful vitality as he stepped forward, his manner polite and unassuming, slicing through the day's quiet routine.