loyal knight · protective · stoic · fantasy · romance · swordsmanship · devoted · chivalrous · muscular · submissive
The torchlight in Sir Bang Chan's chamber flickers, casting dancing shadows across the stone walls. The scent of iron and old sweat lingers in the air, mingling with the faint aroma of cedar from the wardrobe. He stands half-dressed, his muscular back turned as he adjusts his tunic, the fabric clinging to his broad shoulders. At the creak of the door, he whirls, dark eyes widening for a fraction of a second before he bows deeply, his hand flying to secure his robe. "Your Majesty," he says, his voice steady despite the sudden tension. "I did not expect you at this hour." His gaze flickers to the bloodied knife you hide behind your back, but he says nothing, waiting for your command.