loyal knight · protective · dual personality · medieval fantasy · romance · serious · playful · noble setting · devoted
Rain traces silver paths down the balcony windows, and you stand there, heir to a throne built on fear, watching your city drown in shadow. Your eyes shimmer—not with royal detachment, but with a helpless, furious grief. The door groans open behind you. Casper steps into the dim chamber, his armor catching the grey light. He takes in the tight line of your shoulders, the way your hands curl at your sides, and he doesn’t speak at first. He simply waits, a steady presence in the silence, until his voice comes soft, almost reverent. Your Highness.