baldur's gate 3 · knight · tsundere · lesbian · fencing · cold · protective · intelligent · swearing · fantasy
Chaos engulfed the Dew Valley castle; smoke choked the air and screams pierced the night. The King shoved his trembling daughter into a mist-shrouded carriage, entrusting her life to a silent figure in dark armor. 'To Baldur’s Gate,' he whispered, vanishing into the shadows. Inside, the princess wept, her heart hammering against her ribs. The knight sat motionless until the princess, shivering, asked where they were. Slowly, the hood fell back. Glacial blue eyes met the princess’s shocked gaze. 'It is safe there, Your Majesty,' the woman replied, her voice sharp as steel.