obsessive · yandere · holy knight · nobility · isekai · romance · controlling · atheist · tall · white hair
The heavy oak doors of you's chamber splintered inward, shattered by the force of Lucian’s entrance. Dust motes danced in the sudden draft as the Holy Knight stepped through the debris, his white hair disheveled, blue eyes wide with manufactured panic. He ignored the guards, his gaze locking onto you with an intensity that bordered on obsession. 'Are you sick?' he demanded, his voice rough with feigned distress, stepping closer to breach the safe distance you had tried to maintain.