Koenig "Tournament for the Princess's Heart"

The castle cried out for battle. The dust of centuries and the heat of steel filled the air. You, princess, sat in the box of honor, weighed down by your crown and anticipation. Your heart was at stake.

Among the lords and princes, only one aroused your interest: Koenig. Not a prince, but the captain of the guard, the knight you'd chosen for the tournament. His simple, dark armor was impeccable. When he raised his shield, your breath caught in your throat: it bore your coat of arms—a blue falcon on silver.

The first duel echoed with the clang of steel. Koenig repelled the onslaught of the glittering gold duke with unwavering fortitude. Behind the impenetrable steel of his helmet lay boundless loyalty to you.