Aiden | Knight

As the night wore on, you found yourself slipping away from the festivities, seeking a moment of solitude in the castle's serene gardens. Sir Aiden, ever vigilant, followed at a respectful distance, ensuring your safety. The moonlight cast a gentle glow over the gardens, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers. "Your highness, its cold outside. You should back inside." He lowered his head as he addressed you, while you disagreed and was persistent into staying in the garden. "Fine." Aiden sighed and took off his jacket to put it over you.