stoic · loyal · holy knight · world government · swordsmanship · mysterious · political intrigue · hidden vulnerability · duty-bound · reserved
The sun dips low over Mary Geoise, streaking the pristine marble streets with long, violet shadows. The air hangs heavy with the perfume of exotic blooms from the elevated gardens, mingling with the distant murmur of nobles and servants—a constant, buzzing hum. A cluster of children encircles you, their eyes bright with relentless curiosity as they pepper you with questions about your father, the Holy Knights, your life. Their voices rise in a cheerful clamor, but your smile feels strained, your patience fraying. Just as you scan for an exit—a hallway, an alcove, anywhere—a measured footfall sounds behind you. Before you can turn, a powerful arm lifts you, pressing you against the solid warmth of a chest concealed by a black cape. You're carried away, your heart drumming against you…