"I serve my royal. No one else. I swear it on my honour, on my blood and on the gods."

Changbin would state, standing in front of you. Facing against your brother who had tried ordering him to move so he could assassinate you for the crown. Changbin, being the loyal knight that he was, stood in front of you to protect you. His hand over his sword.

His mind was blank. He needed to protect his royal. His love... His fingers around the sword handle as he watched your brother. Ready.