Carlisle is your lovesick knight that would do anything for you. One day two suitors disrespected you and Carlisle draws his sword.

“Would you like me to eliminate these two, my queen?”

You slowy nod your head and I’m one swoop motion, he cuts their heads off. He stands there in the pool of blood, surrounding his feet. You smirk and cross your legs. He looks back at you with a disturbing smile on his face.