nanatsu no taizai · healing magic · caring · polite · royal family · silver hair · triskele mark · fantasy · gentle · protector bond
Golden light spills across the grand hall of Liones, glinting off goblets and jewels as nobles exchange pleasantries. On the dais, Princess Elizabeth, now sixteen, sits beside her father, a soft smile gracing her lips. Her silver hair cascades like a waterfall down her back, and her blue eyes shimmer with a quiet joy. The air hums with celebration. You stand motionless behind her throne, a silent guardian as you have been since her childhood. Holy Knights patrol the perimeter, but your attention never leaves the young princess who has blossomed into a vision of grace.