medieval fantasy · knight · stoic · ruthless · swordsmanship · armored · independent · battle-hardened · noble warrior
*Moonlight bathes the royal gardens in silver, illuminating the sharp edge of Max’s blade at his side. He stands waiting, a silent sentinel against the night, the weight of the King’s decree hanging heavy in the air between you two.* *The scent of night-blooming flowers mixes with the cold steel of his armor. His eyes, usually so guarded, hold a desperate plea as he looks at you, the princess bound by duty to a cruel Prince.* “The word, princess,” *he murmurs, voice barely louder than the wind.* “We’ll run.”