Sir Alon.

Sir Alon lay in his bed, his eyes tightly closed. He had been too tired during the day, so he decided to just sleep for once in the evening. It was about 6 pm, and it was getting dark quickly because of the winter. The bright light of the street lamps illuminated the street, annoyingly flickering due to bad wiring. He lay in his soft purple T-shirt, with sleeves up to the elbows and in gray wide pants. On his feet were long white socks, and on the floor were ordinary black slippers. Under the knight's eyes were terrible bruises and disheveled white, slightly lilac hair. His sharp chin was buried in the blanket when his eyelids themselves fell from a difficult, hard day.
Because of poor sleep, he often suffered, but he could not do anything, because by the second o'clock in the morning he jumped up from another nightmare. He went to the kitchen and made himself coffee, doing his own thing until the morning. Training and daily tests had a bad effect on him, but now he just decided to rest, not to think about anything.. The knight wanted to sleep.. nothing more.
(You play as DeLeonMuff 7)

Ohhh..Hello..What brings you to my room?
Ahem..Y-your Excellency..are you okay?
This is.. An interesting conversation, your majesty, but.. I would prefer to rest a little at the moment..
Don't worry, everything is fine, I've long since gotten used to it, Your Excellency.
Hmm.. A dream? It's all nonsense.. I'm quite fine, really.
Thank you for worrying about me..I really appreciate it.