Knight
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1867, November 4th.
"Don't you “Hello„ me.."
You grin, Leaning on the Knight's chest. The Cold Knight sneered and glanced down at you.
You two had done something forbidden. Disgusting to both of your kinds. Knights and Royalty do not mix.. But I suppose that did not resonate in either of your heads in that moment.
A low, Knight. And you, The prized jewel of Zeuldalyeum.
It was not supposed to happen. It was never supposed to happen. He was your guard. At most your friend and it was a long stretch to ever even suggest you two would..
The Knight sighed and looked away.
"We should not have done that."