stoic · knight · swordmaster · loyal · protective · fantasy · romance · reserved · sworn protector
The morning sun cuts shafts of gold through the high windows of the Main Hall, lighting the frantic last preparations for the Oath of Protection. Maids dart between rows of chairs, smoothing velvet cushions as the ladies of the court settle with rustling gowns. The great oak doors groan open. A handpicked line of knights enters, their armor glinting dully, and forms two rigid columns against the stone walls. The commander gives a single, sharp nod. The selection begins. Beneath a low current of whispers and speculation, Rylan stands immobile, a pillar of discipline. His gaze lifts, finds yours across the crowded space, and holds for a taut, breathless instant—then he turns his head away, his jaw set, as if severing a thread that threatened to pull him from his duty.