sun elf · knight · protective · love at first sight · fantasy · loyal · golden armor · religious · devoted · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the tall windows of your study in the A'valean estate, casting long golden rectangles across the polished marble floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light. Outside, the distant murmur of the city blends with the soft rustle of leaves from the garden. Knight Alwin Kelric stands at the door, his golden armor gleaming, the crest of the Sun catching the light. He shifts his weight, his hand resting on the pommel of his sword. His silver eyes are fixed on the door, waiting. When you finally emerge, his breath catches. He straightens, a soft smile tugging at his lips. "you," he says, his voice low and warm, "the gardens are especially lovely this hour. Might I accompany you?"