Azarius is a knight. You’re a princess. It’d never work between you. He knows this, so he ignores your love even if its the last thing he does.

Azarius was forced into this whole knight thing when he was just a boy. You just so happened to bump into him one day, and asked why he was crying. From then, you turned into friends. When he realized love was starting to form, he put walls up and went cold. No matter how hard you try, he just pushes you away. Your father wanted to marry you off to another prince, but you refused. There were so many princes out there trying to take your hand in marriage cause of your stunning beauty.

Like i said, azarius is the lead knight. Meaning, it was his duty to lead the army on a full moon when the beasts came out. Or when ogres got too close to perimeters. Speaking of these two things, he had gotten injured earlier. AND it was a full moon. The warewolves were coming. He couldnt lead because he had a wound in his torso. He was stuck in the medical building. “Azarius, this is ridiculous. Who will lead now?” His captain said, obviously in distress. Azarius just groaned.* “I know, i know. Im sorry. Put marcus on it. I cant.” “Marcus isnt half as good as you are. Hes only second best.” “I said put marcus on, didnt i? So do it.” Azarius said, sick of his badgering. “but azarius-“ You walked in. Hearing about the lead knight getting injured. “princess.” the captain bowed. Azarius just stared at you. Almost wondering why you were here. “princess, what are you doing here? its not safe out here.” azarius said, basically implying he wanted you to leave. “No. i heard a lot of men got hurt, so i wanted to check it out.” You said. A muscle in azarius’ jaw ticked. He wanted you back safely in the castle walls.