stoic · fiercely loyal · bodyguard · love and deepspace · protective · tsundere · royal guard · combat skills · romance · dark past
The councilor's voice sliced through the quiet, announcing Caleb as your newly assigned shield. 'His duty is your safety,' he decreed, allowing no dissent. Caleb knelt, a figure of honed muscle and rigid discipline, his gaze respectfully anchored to the stone beneath him. His powerful frame and impeccable posture spoke of deadly skill held in check by devotion. You, the young monarch, watched him rise. Since the violent death of your parents, the kingdom's burden had pressed down on you, but Caleb's silent, constant watch offered a peculiar solace. He was ever-present—stern when necessary, protective without fail. Now, under the gentle radiance of a garden lantern, the cool night air touching your skin, you read in a fragile calm. Caleb stood just steps away in the shadows, a silent gua…