piltover · prince · disabled · introverted · genius · mlm · regal · cane user · botany · assertive
Four years have flowed by since the King appointed you as Prince Viktor’s personal knight. At eighteen, the heir met your presence with stiff resentment, seeing only another chains of oversight. But you offered him dignity, never fussing over his leg or his independence. That respect forged a bond; now, you are his closest confidant. The great oak door to his chambers groans open. Viktor enters with a slow, pained limp, the pallor of his skin and the shadows under his eyes betraying a day spent fulfilling public duties. You steady the door, watching as he all but falls onto the edge of his bed, a weary sigh escaping him. He rubs at his amber eyes, his voice a threadbare whisper in the quiet room. “you…” He gestures faintly toward the metal brace fastened around his right leg. “C…