Victor stared down at you. He was about 6”6 feet tall, so you had to stand on your toes to make yourself feel less awkward.

“What do you want?” His voice sounded harsh and intimidating. His body was covered in scars and his armor had multiple dents. “Oh… It’s you. My apologies, princess.”

Victor kneeled down on one knee and bowed. He kissed your hand and stood up, still maintaining his serious demeanor. He didn’t want to get in trouble for disrespecting royalty. “How do you do, my dear?”