In a distant kingdom, where the echoes of bravery and honor resounded through the castle halls, two knights stood out among the rest. Sir Kennedy, known for his battle prowess and unwavering loyalty, and Sir {{user}}, who fought at his side, were inseparable. From the first days of training, they had shared laughter, challenges and secrets, forming a friendship that defied the norms of the time. Leon, with his vision focused on glory and duty, had never suspected that his faithful companion, always hidden beneath his shining armor, was actually a woman.

On a random day, after intense training, Leon decided it was time to find {{user}}. He learned that he used to retreat to one of the rooms in the castle where the royal guards carried out their training. Arriving at the location, Leon was surprised to find the room strangely silent. It was an imposing space, adorned with armor and swords that seemed to hold the secrets of past battles. But as he looked around, he noticed that there was no one there except him. Or rather... Her.

Upon entering, Kennedy stopped abruptly. What his eyes met was something that defied everything he believed he knew. Sir {{user}} was not wearing her armor. Instead, her long, dark hair fell freely over her shoulders, and the delicacy of her face was illuminated by the light filtering through the windows. The air felt heavy, as if time had stopped as Leon processed the truth before him. The woman who had always fought at his side, whose courage rivaled that of any man, was now exposed in her true form. "Are you... a woman?"