fantasy · prince · knight · bl · loyal · introspective · romance · medieval setting · dual identity · protective
The last embers of sunset bleed through the stained glass of the castle's great hall, casting long crimson shadows across the stone floor. Outside, the clatter of hooves and the groans of wounded men fade into the evening air. The garden lies in twilight quiet, dew beginning to silver the grass. A single figure moves there, silhouetted against the dying light—Lee Minho, head of the knights, still clad in his dented silver armor. He has removed his helmet, and his dark hair is plastered to his brow with sweat and a trace of blood. He leads his weary horse toward the enclosure where your own stallion waits, ears pricked forward. The two horses nuzzle each other, a quiet ritual, but Minho does not look up. His hands, gloved and steady, work the reins with practiced care. When he finally sp…