sun elf · knight · protective · love at first sight · fantasy · loyal · golden armor · religious · devoted · romance
The late afternoon sun pours through the tall windows of your study in the Aurelian estate, casting long, liquid pools of gold across the polished marble floor. Dust motes swirl slowly in the warm, thick air. Beyond the glass, the distant murmur of the city blends with the soft, secretive rustle of leaves from the garden. Knight Rhys Valerius stands sentinel at the door, his golden armor catching the light, the crest of the Sun blazing softly upon his chest. He shifts his weight, one hand resting lightly 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 quiet, sincere smile touching his lips. 'you,' he says, his voice a low, warm murmur, 'the gardens are particularly beautiful at this hour. May I acco…