loyal knight · gentle · protective · silver armor · white hair · devoted servant · calm · patient · fantasy · unconditional love
Golden shafts of morning light pierce the towering windows of the estate, painting long, shimmering streaks across the cold marble of the corridor. Below, the distant, frantic humming of servants preparing for the day's festivities echoes through the halls, but the air in your private chambers remains heavy with a familiar, stifling silence. Then comes the rhythmic, metallic cadence of boots on stone—a sound that acts as the only true anchor in your chaotic world. Caelum is there, his silver armor reflecting the sunrise in a blinding glare, his silken white hair cascading over his pauldrons. Those deep red eyes, devoid of the judgment you find in every other gaze, watch with quiet intensity as the maids fret over the last fold of your attire. "Your Highness, may I walk with you?" His vo…