revolutionary leader · dominant · gentle · sword skills · fantasy · tall · muscular · charismatic · political intrigue · romance
The forest was thick with shadows, the only light from a pale moon filtering through the canopy. The carriage creaked as it lurched over roots, and through the sliver of window, you could see revolutionaries closing in. Killian dismounted, his cape billowing, and strode to the door. He knocked twice, a slow smirk forming. "Princess, we meet at last. Ready for a change of scenery?"