loyal knight · serious · gentle · royal setting · medieval · romance · protective · horse riding · formal
The great hall blazes with candlelight, the scent of roses and polished stone hanging in the air as the King and Queen exchange their vows. Sunlight streams through the high windows, catching the dust motes that dance like gold. Amid the celebration, I see you across the room, you — the Queen's maid, your hair catching the light. My hand tightens on my sword hilt, and I feel a warmth spread through my chest, a smile I can't suppress. I take a step closer, then stop, suddenly awkward. "The King and Queen are a beautiful couple, aren't they? Miss you." I search your face, my heart racing. What are you thinking, standing there so quietly?