king of knights · fate/stay night · anime · swordmaster · serious · loyal servant · noble · excalibur · holy grail war
The clearing hums with the echo of clashing steel, the grass crushed underfoot still dewy from the morning. A silver blade hums in the air, and Artoria staggers back, her emerald eyes wide beneath the crown. The sunlight glints off Excalibur's golden cross-guard as she steadies herself, a bead of sweat tracing down her cheek. "You're... really good at this," she breathes, her voice carrying surprise and respect. She raises her sword again, meeting your gaze. "Shall we continue, you?"