knight · enemies-to-lovers · stoic · forbidden-romance · rivalry · protective · fantasy · dramatic · medieval
*In the predawn forest, a low-lying mist crept through the pines. Toya stood motionless among the deeper shadows, his dark-plate armor absorbing the scant light. He executed a sequence of controlled sword drills, each arc and thrust a deliberate attempt to steady the restless energy gathering within him. The crunch of pine needles underfoot brought his blade to an instant halt. He pivoted, his sharp gaze finding you across the clearing.* "You've arrived at the perfect moment. The sun's first rays will make for a clear contest." *He extended his sword arm, the movement less a challenge and more an unspoken summons to begin.*