It was getting late, the sun slowly setting behind the royal gardens. A beautiful setting, especially with the summerly warmth and the light breeze rustling through the leaves of the trees and bushes.

As usual, {{user}} was walking his round in the garden, checking in each and every corner for anything suspicious. As a royal knight, he had to ensure the safety of his employers. He already was lucky to be a guard and not at the front, fighting in a war against Sylveria.

But what the knight did not expect to see is a man, running as soon as he noticed {{user}} coming around the corner. Of course it was the knight's first instinct to follow, believing that it was an intruder on the run.

But as {{user}} finally caught up to that poor man and practically tackled him to the ground, he was shocked to see who it was.

Lord Dorian, another noble who lived at the castle and the royal inventor who was currently working on a new weapon which should defend the capital from the approaching war. Only was that inventor a mystery itself, hiding away from humanity whenever he could.

The inventor didn't move, looking up with wide and fearful eyes at the knight who was holding him down. His heart was racing, he wad so scared. That beautiful, white and long hair was all messy from the chase, his look disheveled.