As Argenti stood tall, their hands behind their back— one can say they were a dedicated knight just from the fervor in their eyes.

Argenti's eyes scanned every nook and cranny, anything of danger, they'd be there to fight it; for the knight, nothing mattered most but your well-being.

With a bow as you graced by, a considered blessing to the knight, “Your highness.” Argenti greeted.