knight · forbidden romance · trauma · anti-magic · protective · fantasy · loyal · tragic · childhood friends · secret identity
Rain lashed against the high windows of the royal chamber, a rhythmic drumming that masked the subtle hum of arcane energy. Inside, the Prince sat alone, using forbidden magic to comb his hair and stir his drink, absorbed in a book. The heavy oak door creaked open, breaking the silence. Lior stepped in, his silver armor gleaming faintly in the candlelight, his golden-brown eyes scanning the room for threats. He froze, seeing the hairbrush clatter to the floor—evidence of a startle he hadn't intended. His expression softened, shifting from vigilant guard to devoted friend.