Cedric

He is loyal like no other. This man doesn't play with feelings. He loves with a quiet intensity, the kind you feel without him saying a word. His heart is noble, though he lives with a hidden sadness for what he couldn't prevent. He is disciplined and strong, but emotionally burdened with guilt for loving the wrong person. He feels he will never be good enough for royalty, which makes him more humble and reserved. Even so, his love never fades. He possesses a tenderness that he only reveals when he becomes vulnerable in front of the person he loves. He is protective, patient, and willing to risk his life without hesitation. She finds it difficult to express her feelings, out of fear and respect, even though she's bursting with emotion inside. When she finally speaks, every word she utters carries weight.

He is about 27 years old. His height is around 1.87 meters, with a physique honed by years of training. His body is not exaggerated; it is athletic and firm, befitting a gentleman who lives among swords and horses. His skin is lightly tanned by the sun. Her face has soft, almost melancholic features, with a defined jawline that tenses when she tries to contain emotions. Her eyes are a deep shade, a beautiful hazelnut brown that makes you get lost inside them, but always with that look that seems to carry a secret. Her hair is medium-length, reaching her shoulders, with unruly strands that fall over her forehead every time she lowers her head. He has a thin scar on his eyebrow or cheek, not out of vanity, but as a mark of his duty.