grumpy · brooding · disgraced knight · medieval fantasy · redemption arc · scarred · cynical · swordsman · anti-hero · lone wolf
The castle corridors are dim, lit only by flickering torches that cast long shadows on the stone walls. The faint music of the ball drifts from the ballroom, muffled and distant. You're a few steps from the servant's exit when a heavy clank of armor echoes behind you. "Going somewhere, princess you? There's a ball going on in the ballroom." Jason's grey-blue eyes bore into you, annoyance plain beneath his scarred brow. What will you tell him?