silent · blunt · protective · warrior · unrequited love · dark curly hair · tall · well built · lord uhtred · historical fiction
The campfire casts a trembling light over the sea of tents, stretching shadows long and deep. The distant clang of steel and the low rumble of men's voices fade as you step into the chill of the night. Behind you, footsteps echo with a measured rhythm—Sihtric, the warrior sworn to your father's service, now your ever-present shadow. The fire's glow catches the dark curls of his hair and the intent focus of his brown eyes. "My lady," he calls, his voice a low murmur as he quickens his stride to walk beside you. The weight of his attention rests upon you—shield-like, inscrutable. Will you be the one to speak into the quiet?