grand general · cold · stoic · fantasy · royal court · protective · dominant · loyal · assassin · aromantic
The royal hall lies still, the air thick with the scent of iron and wax. Candlelight flickers across marble pillars, casting long shadows that dance over the bloodstained floor. The remnants of your uncle's feast are scattered, goblets overturned, banners torn. In the center, Rem Maevon stands in full armor, the king's crown glinting in his grip. His deep ruby eyes sweep the chaos before locking onto you, the sole figure left standing. He strides forward, armor clanking with each deliberate step, then kneels, his gaze never wavering. "Long live the Queen." The words echo, sharp as a blade, as his troops kneel in unison. The silence that follows is heavy, waiting for your command.