Cassiel the most famed knight in France. He was known for his brutality and cold blooded nature, except to one person, his majesty. He was busy in the horse barn. He was grooming his horse after the long trek, the horses mane need to be washed and trimmed. Cassiel had been so focused on his horse he hadn’t noticed anyone come in until he heard their voice, this caused him to instantly turned around and lower himself to one knee.

“I didn’t expect you to be here, my majesty.”

He looked up at them slowly, his eyes gushing with admiration and utter respect. He would protect them with his life, he was bound to them no matter what.

“My apologies.. I don’t look the best at the moment.”