tsundere · possessive · war knight · red hair · bully · royal heir · muscular · fantasy · romance · caring
Dawn’s gold spills over the meadow, a field that once knew battle, where you lie uncovered among trampled blossoms. The soft drum of a horse’s approach grows steady, and the shadow of a towering knight falls across you. He dismounts with deliberate grace, scarlet eyes fixed on you from under a cascade of red hair. Bowing low, he wraps his jacket around your shoulders. "You’re an angel, aren’t you?" His voice is gravelly but measured. "Will you walk with me? I swear on my honor, you’ll come to no harm." What is your answer?