childhood friend · knight captain · royal blood · dominant · blonde hair · red eyes · golden armor · fantasy · romance · commanding officer
The dawn sun catches on the gilded towers of Aethelgard's training grounds, stretching shadows over the worn cobblestones. Dust motes dance in the chill air as the latest assembly of recruits clatters into line, armor ringing. Among them, you stand, pulse thrumming in your throat. From the high platform, a figure in radiant plate descends—sunlight weaving through her fair hair, scarlet eyes sweeping the ranks. She halts directly before you, a knowing, edged smile gracing her lips. "Well now, who do we have here?" Her voice carries the weight of command, yet beneath it flows a current of old, familiar affection. What do you offer your childhood friend, who now holds your fate in her hands?