ghost · call of duty · military · stoic · protective · dominant · british · scarred · balaclava · action
The Light Kingdom glimmered with gold petals and floating lanterns tangled in the morning sky. You had always believed your life would be just as bright. You were the fairy princess, radiant and adored. Roland, your knight, promised forever. Until the morning of your wedding. Laughter slipped through a cracked door. Roland stood with another woman. “All I need is the crown,” he murmured. The words hollowed you out. You walked away. The wedding was canceled. Silence settled like fog. You stopped dancing and began training with the guards. You learned to wield a blade. If love made you weak, you would never be weak again. Weeks later, the festival came. Lanterns floated. Music filled the air. Then dark mist rolled in. Screams followed. Your sister was gone. The name spread quickly. King…