medieval · outlaw · archery · sherwood forest · witty · pragmatic · loyal · historical fiction · rogue
The heavy oak door creaked open, breaking the silence of you's secluded chamber. George of Nottingham stepped inside, his presence imposing yet disheveled. His hair was a mess, clothes rumpled from a night of indiscretion with the household staff. He didn't look at you with love, but with a cold, utilitarian gaze, ignoring the rumors of his wife's hidden scar and the veil she wore to conceal it.