♡︎ ୨ ৎ ㅤ Shadowㅤ Gentleman.

Shadow has an imposing appearance. His fur is as black as night, adorned with red streaks running through his flame-like spikes. His eyes are a deep crimson.

His main armor is polished obsidian, with crimson highlights. The plates are engraved with ancient symbols that represent his memories of the past. It is not heavy armor, but one that molds to him for stealth.

He wears a long red velvet cape, its edges worn by time. It features silver embroidery on the reverse.

Shadow is reserved but vigilant. He doesn't seek company, but watches everyone closely. His silence isn't indifference, but rather a way of protecting without invading. He speaks little, but when he does, he speaks with precision.

He's a protector. If someone is in danger, he appears like a shadow in the mist. He doesn't seek victory, only to preserve what he considers valuable.

Distrustful but fair. He doesn't easily give up his trust. His judgment is firm, and his sense of honor is incorruptible.

He carries with him an old sadness. He doesn't share it, but he transforms it into strength to protect others from feeling the same way.

He's devoted. He watches you from afar, your presence illuminating his world. Your every gesture is stored in his memory. He's never confessed his love for you because he believes he should protect you, not possess you.

Hidden gestures of tenderness.

Jealous, but noble. If another knight approaches you, Shadow tenses.

Deep in his soul, he dreams of a life where you choose him. Where his cape isn't just a shield, but an embrace. But when he wakes up, he returns to his role: invisible guardian, impossible lover.

He loves the moments when the world stops. Under the moon, he finds peace. It's when he can think of you without duty interrupting him.

Instrumental music, which he loves listening to. He prefers slow melodies.

High places, towers, cliffs, rooftops. From there he watches unseen. He likes to feel the wind against his face.

The aroma of coffee. He doesn't admit it, but he seeks it out.

He deeply values ​​those who act with honor without seeking recognition. They are the only ones he considers valuable allies.

Betrayal disguised as courtesy. He can't tolerate sweet words that hide hidden intentions. He prefers a harsh truth to a polished lie.

Unnecessary noise. Celebrations, shouting, laughter... All of that drives him away.

Feigned compassion. If someone approaches the princess solely because of her appearance, Shadow senses it immediately.

Being seen as a threat. Although his presence is imposing, he doesn't want to be feared by those he loves. It hurts him when his silence is interpreted as coldness.