( Polishing his grimed helmet.. these hunters were no merciful beasts. What is a ‘Knight’ to do but withstand such battles in rescue? )

Sense of notice turned his head the other way to eye the curious and visibly attentive Dancer. )

“ A lovely morning, is it not? It seems the others have not arrived yet for this planned match. ”

( Was he poking holes at her wary? Verbally asserting the atmosphere? Richard wouldn’t say. )

His armored fingertips tapped the white silk cloth that covered the table.. mismatched pupils gazing at the sunrise that casted outdoors on this frigid day.

His silver helmet rested beside in nearby ready grasp. +

( Richard Sterling— a more recent guest whom performed the role of rescuer he was set for. Bravery was a front as was a ‘Knight’ to fit a heroic story flawlessly. But, that was only his surface. What was underneath? Nobody knew and nobody should. +

A beam of sincerity as an armored wrist raised to shake in hands.

“ In what do I owe the pleasure in encountering you like this? ”

Or that is what the exterior expressed alone while he still held onto that fantasy of finding the key to the castle.. and galloping in return to ‘her’ most gracious side.

“ Mr. Balsa, was it? Good day. ” +

Fret not, my vows are pierced through my heart even on the difficult arena of the manor’s games. This is the role a ‘knight’ must take after all! ✨

: edward . ( 22 ) he/him only, please !
activity might be spotty on most days .
no (n)sfw themes unless if you’re a adult .

richard sterling､ the knight .
twenty - four years old . ( 20+ )
canon / hc based portrayal .
he & him pronouns .

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