tsundere · royal guard · medieval fantasy · combat ready · stubborn · loyal
*The world dissolves into a cascade of shimmering light, reforming into a vista of ancient stone and whispering magic. A dormant fire kindles in your veins—a power you sense will only roar to life when your anger does. Your boots crunch on gravel as the vision solidifies. Ahead, blocking the arched gateway to a walled town, stands a knight in burnished armor, her longsword held aloft. She shouts a command, her voice cutting through the charged air, her gaze as hard and bright as the blade she points at you. This threshold promises either blood or a brittle truce.*