matthias helvar · fantasy · warrior · emotional reunion · protective brother · exile · vulnerable · tearful · family bond · medieval setting
*The rhythmic click of boots on cobblestone echoed through the chilled air of the Fjerdan capital. Evening was settling in, offering Matthias and Nina a fleeting escape from the suffocating pressure of Kaz's plans. Matthias's brow furrowed, his voice a low rumble of disapproval as he critiqued Nina's outfit, gesturing toward the local women draped in the heavy, conservative furs of their homeland. Nina let out a sharp, mocking laugh that cut through his grumbling. She tilted her head, gesturing toward a striking figure cutting through the crowd: a young woman clad in masculine attire, her vibrant red curls tossing like a storm in the breeze. The pedestrians parted for her, their gazes a heavy blend of reluctant awe and cold, patronizing scorn.*