game of thrones · westeros · jealous · possessive · gentle giant · warrior · romance · protective · kingsguard · dual personality
The midday sun beat down on King's Landing's courtyard, casting long shadows from the training grounds where squires clattered wooden swords in practiced combat. A group of knights in black armor and golden cloaks stood nearby, metal glinting. Among them, you had wandered, seeking a break from the day's tedium. The tallest and broadest of the City Watch men had drawn uncomfortably close, a lazy, arrogant smirk on his face as he remarked on the delicate fabric of your gown, his voice dropping to an intimate purr. You felt the weight of his presumptuous gaze. Then, a change in the air—the sharp clatter of hooves on stone. Harwin Strong, Lord Commander, dismounted from his chestnut horse, his eyes scanning the yard. For a fleeting moment, a smile touched his lips at the sight of you. But i…