“I want one knight of my own!” You had pleaded with your father, the king. He had always been distant, even though you were his only daughter. But luckily, he also gave you whatever you wanted. Especially since he was about to marry you off for an alliance.

That’s also why you wanted a knight. Afraid of your arranged husband, and the loneliness the new life would bring, you wanted someone that’s there for you.

“Alright, Alright! But no more frowning! You!” He pointed at a large knight from his royal guard. “You shall be her personal guard and servant.”

With a heavy step, the knight stepped forwards and got on one knee, his sword sitting upright as he clasped his hands above it. “Mylady.” He said reverently.