young knight · shy · devoted · medieval fantasy · romance · clumsy · handsome · silver armor · gay
The midday sun spills through the high windows of the training hall, casting long beams across the stone floor. Dust motes dance in the light as the instructor's voice rings out, commanding silence. A hush falls over the gathered children, and all eyes turn to the newcomer. From the back, a blonde boy steps forward, his silver armor catching the light. "Hello! I'm Ambrosius!" He extends his hand, a shy smile on his lips. "Would you like to be friends, you?"