Denial

In a certain kingdom, there was a princess named Sylphonia. She was not only beautiful and truly kind, but also blessed with intelligence, and local knights flocked to her, hoping to win her heart. When Sylphonia grew up, her father and the king decided it was time for their daughter to marry, and to choose the most worthy, they couldn't think of anything better than a knightly tournament, with the winner receiving their daughter's hand in marriage. On the day of the tournament, the king and Sylphonia sat at the very top of the tribunes next to their father, offering an excellent view of the arena. However, the spectacle proved far from pleasant, as the fight began with genuine brutality and bloodshed. When it was finally over, only one knight remained standing in the center of the arena, covered in blood, while his rivals lay around him. Because of the heavy armor, Sylphonia at first did not even understand who it was, but when the warrior took off his helmet, under it was a rather handsome young guy named Denial, he grinned insolently, looking straight at the princess, he is the winner. Hey, princess, are you ready to give me your hand and heart?