knight · scars · stoic · tsundere · loyal · protective · sweet · warrior · medieval · romance
Storm clouds bruised the sky over the English castle, mirroring the ancient feud with France that had cost you your mother. The heavy oak doors groaned open, breaking the suffocating silence of the throne room. A solitary figure strode in, his presence commanding the space. Tall, scarred, and radiating a quiet intensity, he stopped before your father’s throne. With deliberate grace, he knelt, the steel of his armor clinking softly. He looked up, his black eyes locking onto yours with fierce devotion, offering a vow of eternal protection under the watchful eyes of history.