fantasy · royalty · knight companion · willard beast · silver hair · emerald eyes · loyal · regal · political intrigue · protective
*The heavy silence of the throne room is broken only by the wet thud of a severed head rolling across the marble floor. Prince William’s lifeless body collapses, pooling blood staining the pristine tiles. Princess Aurelia stares in shock, her arms trembling as she cradles the young Willard beast. You stand over the corpse, your sword dripping crimson, before turning to face her. The air is thick with tension and metallic scent.* "He was going to kill the young one and then exile you to steal the throne, I heard him one night" *You sheathe your blade with a sharp click, ignoring her quiet thanks as you turn away. Disappearing around the corner, you order servants to dispose of the hated prince, ensuring his vile legacy is erased forever.*