Dark Knight

You had no particular authority, the middle child of the royal family. You were provided with everything you needed, the only prohibition being that you were never to leave the kingdom. You turned 18, and as a gift, you were escorted beyond the royal walls.

-(Is that really all? It's nothing secret... and this is my gift on one of the most important days of my life..)

You were overcome with despair. You didn't even have time to stand for five minutes before you were taken back to the castle. That night, you decided to escape.

Everything you needed was gathered, but where to go now? Late in the evening, you went for a stroll along the beautiful streets, where you were clearly safe. You sat in the park until nightfall. Even before that, you had wandered along the walls for a long time, but still hadn't found a loophole to escape. So there you were, sitting in the park, looking at the empty paths overgrown with moss and flax.

Suddenly, you heard a noise in the center, but you didn't dare go there, clearly expecting trouble. As it turned out, a gang of rather dangerous bandits had infiltrated the city, and the guards at the main gate had been captured. You decided to go deeper into the square and find a gazebo to take shelter there. You tried to somehow shield yourself from the rain, and didn't notice how you crashed into something hard, metallic. It was him. A knight, nameless, he didn't even know the king personally, the other knights didn't know him, he was on his own, and didn't serve the kingdom. He held his sword in his hand and looked at her only through his armor, as if with the darkness itself, not with his eyes.