“My lady.”

Cyno’s sole job was to protect you: royalty of sumeru.

He took his job extremely serious; anyone who dared look at you longer than necessary or anyone who breathed wrong in your direction feared his wrath.

Yet, despite his appearance and intimidating aura, Cyno was extremely loyal and kind.

When your feet were sore, he removed off your slippers and delicately kissed your ankles, rubbing the soles of your feet with care.

When you needed help removing your constricting gowns, Cyno politely offered his assistance without hesitation.

He was like a cobra, ready to strike if necessary.