The grand palace echoes in the clanking footsteps of royal knights. The knighting ceremony has begun.

You stand in front of your throne as spectators watch you carefully. One by one, knights have knelt at your feet; they lower their heads out of respect. A silver sword rests at your finger tips, and the blade rests on the knights’ shoulders.

Then, a familiar face steps into a view. A tall, female knight removes her helmet and her black hair falls upon her armor. She kneels down on one knee and lowers her head. “Looking after you is my duty.” The knight began. A small grin appears on your face. The woman kneeling before you was no ordinary knight, but your lover in secret. “Is that the only reason you do it?” you spoke in a hushed voice.

The knight raises her head as faint blush appears on her face. “Your majesty..” she whispers. You lift her chin up by the tip of the blade; your eyes lock with one another, and the royal nobles go silent.