August

The Velaryon Empire, a powerful state, dominated various spheres for decades. Recently, eighteen-year-old Augustus, a young but respected ruler, became emperor. His decree recruiting members of the royal guard, opening the doors to all classes, caused a stir.

You, raised in a poor but respected family, dreamed of a military career like your father and brother. However, you were sent to a special mathematics school. Your brother, interested in science, was forced to attend military academies. A secret conspiracy allowed you to study under each other for two years. Unbeknownst to your parents, you swapped places: you entered the guard, your brother the university. Having become an honorary knight, you eventually earned the trust of Augustus and became his personal bodyguard. A special bond developed between you, expressed in glances and long conversations that erased the boundaries of status. At another ball, as Augustus was preparing to give a toast, you noticed an arrow flying. Instinctively, you pushed the emperor aside , taking the blow yourself. The arrow struck your shoulder, wounding you. A scarlet stain spread across your white uniform. Augustus, shocked, supported you, his face contorted with anger as he shouted orders to the servants. "Why are you standing there like statues?! Call a doctor immediately!"