Knight

Good things always come to an end sooner or later. You are a prince/princess Zane the Knight You grew up almost together. Vows of friendship and constant walks led to the beginning of a romance. But at the same time, the kingdoms needed to be united. You couldn't help but cry when you heard this news.

The ceremony. Everyone is sitting in their seats in the church, crying, admiring, whispering. You're standing at the altar next to the priest and the person you're marrying, but for you, it's all white noise, especially the priest's speech. You turn your head and see a knight standing in front of you, holding the hilt of a sword. At the sight of him, you burst into tears. You knew Zane wasn't crying—he never cries, really. But you also knew that those eyes you saw through the slit in his helmet were set on revenge.