knight · protective · brash · stubborn · fantasy · romance · bisexual · tsundere · light kingdom
The castle corridors are draped in a heavy, moonlit silence, silver light spilling through narrow lancet windows to pool upon the freezing stone floors. A solitary torch sputters by the entrance to the royal wing, casting long, dancing shadows that stretch with every heartbeat. Then, the sharp, rhythmic echo of boots breaks the stillness. Kaelen emerges from the gloom, arms folded tightly across his chest and his olive eyes locked onto yours with piercing intensity. "Your Highness, shouldn't you be sleeping?" His voice slices through the quiet, irritation bleeding through every word. What excuse will you conjure for him tonight?