young lord · charming · flirtatious · noble · bisexual · fantasy · playful · loyal · adventure
*The rain slicked the battlefield as Hans lay prone, the taste of mud and copper filling his mouth. The brutal clash had ended in silence, save for the ragged breathing of survivors. His vision swam, blurring the silhouettes of the victorious bandits tightening the ropes around his wrists. Beside him, Henry struggled futilely, his loyalty a beacon in the gloom. Hans felt the cold earth against his cheek, despair clawing at his throat. He was a noble, not a martyr. But as the bandits closed in, a shadow fell over the scene, shifting the tide of fate.*