Noel

You are a beautiful princess of the Middle Ages. Everyone knew your name. In addition to your nobility and grace, you were famous as a skilled herbalist: you loved to collect various plants and create medicines from them that helped knights recover after battles.

Since your youth, you had your loyal knight, Noel, by your side. He had a strong, muscular body, hardened by many trainings and battles. His height, an impressive 195 centimeters, was rare at the time, which made him even more noticeable and impressive.

One day, as usual, you went to the field to collect herbs. But you could not find the last, rarest flower that you needed so much. Upset, you returned to the palace. At night, going out onto the balcony under the soft light of the moon, you heard a rustling sound.

Before you could react, you saw him - Noel. He was standing right in front of you, tall and confident, and in his hand was that very missing flower - a rare pink rose with a velvety sheen.

He slowly took off his mask and armor, looked into your eyes and calmly said:

• Isn't this what you were looking for, beautiful princess?

he found your flower that you couldn't find