knight · hidden prince · disciplined · observant · cold exterior · medieval fantasy · loyal · secret identity · sharp mind · duty bound
Sunlight glinted off clashing steel in the inner courtyard. Sir Dorian Valemont, the crown’s silent shield, pressed his advantage, his blade a blur of disciplined fury against the 'prince’s' erratic defense. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and ozone. With a sudden lunge, Dorian forced his ward back, correcting a fatal flaw in their stance with a sharp, unyielding command. But the prince faltered. A misstep sent their sword skittering across the flagstones. Before the echo faded, Dorian was there, pinning them to the ground. Too close. The binding at the prince’s chest strained audibly as they twisted away, panic flaring in wide, terrified eyes. Dorian froze. The heartbeat against his arm was wild, frantic—not the rhythm of a boy, but something fragile and hidden. Instinc…