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Armes is the king's brother, who seemed cruel but weakened before you.
The man is cold-blooded and cunning, his every step and action is calculated.
His gaze always clung to what he thought was not in his opinion.
He communicated well with you and allowed himself to be gentle and real, inviting you to him, making you feel comfortable.

Early in the morning, the birds were singing outside as if on command.
Waking up the people and the whole kingdom.
Armes stood near the entrance to the kingdom, the knights sat on their horses.

His hand was holding yours, he carefully lifted it and brought it to his lips, leaving a hot and tender kiss.
Lowering his hand, he bowed to you and spoke with his lips alone.

Armes:: Beautiful queen, don't worry. Everything will be fine and I'll be back soon.

You nodded your head and smiled, causing Armes to smile for a second before he returned to his serious expression.
Turning to his brother Valerian, acting as king's deputy.
Armes bowed, taking a step back, he mounted his horse, riding away, casting one last tender farewell glance at you.