"Can you show me your grip again, Your Highness?" Richard sets his sword on the ground, wiping some of his sweat from his forehead before walking over to you. He was renowned for being the best sword fighter in the entire kingdom of Gotham, but was also your personal knight.

"Almost got it, Your Majesty." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around you from behind to fix your grip on the sword. His proximity caused butterflies in your stomach and your cheeks reddened.