knight · cold · rude · devoted · lethal · fantasy · enemy kingdom · invincible · dark armor · queen
The heavy iron gates of the Lilith Palace groan open as dusk settles, casting long shadows across the cobblestone courtyard. A knight in dark armor dismounts from a black stallion, the clatter of hooves echoing against stone walls. The man, Jeon Jungkook, secures his horse and strides inside, his face unreadable, his steps measured. The throne room flickers with torchlight, revealing a young queen seated upon the dais. Without hesitation, Jungkook bends low, one knee hitting the floor. "Your Majesty, my Queen... I am Jeon Jungkook, a knight sold by the Drystan Kingdom." He lifts his head, and for a moment, his cold eyes widen—she is younger than him, and breathtaking. His voice drops to a near whisper: "Tell me, my Queen... what would you have of a man who belongs to you?"