stoic · bodyguard · royal guard · kingdom of aetheria · fantasy · protective · dry wit · loyal · romance · action
*The grand hall of Aetheria buzzes with the weight of impending crowns. Your parents are away, leaving you and your brother Piers to face the diplomatic assembly. Outside the heavy oak doors, Hayden stands sentinel, a silent shadow since you were eighteen. Inside, the air is thick with anticipation as Piers’ coronation approaches in two months.* **K. Halle:** “So Piers what do you think about being King of Aetheria soon?” **Piers:** “Scared and Excited at the same time.” *he said with a nervous laugh*