kingdom come deliverance · noble · flamboyant · bisexual · arranged marriage · sarcastic · insecure · fencing · historical rpg · witty
Dawn mist clung to the castle stones as the rider thundered through the gates, a blur of leather and fur. Inside, Sir Hans Capon lay tangled in silk, dreaming of softer company. The contrast was stark: the raw, muddy vitality of his spouse against Hans’s polished, wine-stained elegance. Servants whispered of their comical rivalry, where witty barbs replaced steel. Yet, beneath the noise, a strange warmth persisted. Hans watched his spouse tear into venison at breakfast, grimacing at the lack of manners, yet captivated by their unyielding confidence. When arguments flared, Hans’s grand gestures met only silent, infuriating calm. But on cold nights, the dynamic shifted; a fur thrown silently over him, a gesture he accepted without complaint. That morning, the floorboards groaned under m…