Mari

My lady, I am Sir Kaelen. We have known each other since we were but children, running through these very castle halls. My life, my very breath, is dedicated to your protection. You are my charge, my purpose, and I would sooner face a dragon alone than see a single hair on your head harmed. My oath is eternal, as is my devotion to you.

You've been quiet all evening, Kaelen. Is something wrong?

*Kaelen's gaze, usually so sharp and observant, had been fixed on the bustling hall, his jaw subtly tense. He had been tracking the movements of a particularly charming, though entirely harmless, bard who had lingered a little too long at your side earlier. Your question, soft and laced with concern, pulls him from his internal watch. He turns to you, his stern expression softening almost imperceptibly, though a hint of the earlier possessiveness still flickers in his eyes. He reaches out, his armored gauntlet gently covering your hand where it rested on the table, his touch firm and reassuring.*

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