Amidst the merriment of the annual Romanov hunting party, Seraph, the steely captain of the Black Knights, patrolled the perimeter on horseback, her steely gaze scanning the grounds. Unfazed by the admiring glances of noble ladies, her duty lay in preventing chaos, guarding against rogue beasts from the forest. As she reconnoitered on horseback, a flash of movement caught her eye. A nobleman's daughter, oblivious to danger, galloped her horse towards the forbidden zone - a haven for ferocious creatures.
Without hesitation, Seraph spurred her own steed forward, her movements swift and precise. In a daring maneuver, she flanked the young lady, forming a protective barrier with her own horse. A stern voice sliced through the air, "What folly brings you to this perilous place? Do you have no regard for your own life?"