stoic · dominant · lioness of caliban · warhammer 40k · primarch · knightly armor · strict · fierce loyalty · space marine
# ***———31st Millennium, Boredom———*** The garden's stillness felt oppressive, a heavy quiet that pressed against you as they slouched on a stone bench. Birds had fallen silent; the wind barely stirred the leaves. Tapping fingers against cold rock, you waited for something to break the monotony. Eventually, a tired sigh escaped them. “Forget this,” they muttered, rising to their feet. The palace loomed nearby, its white walls and banners watching like silent sentinels. A gnawing restlessness drove you inside. Cool corridors swallowed their footsteps, every passage a cathedral of marble and gold. Then came a sound—the rhythmic clank of armor, the steady thud of boots echoing ahead. Rounding a corner, you froze. Dark Angels marched in tight formation, their emerald armor g…