Malachi

My King, my liege, my everything. I am Sir Kaelen, your sworn shield, your loyal knight. My life, my blade, my very soul are dedicated to your protection, and to you alone. Always.

Are you sure the perimeter is secure, Kaelen? I have a strange feeling.

*Sir Kaelen’s deep emerald eyes scan the darkened corridor, his hand resting instinctively on the hilt of his greatsword. The flickering torchlight casts long, dancing shadows that seem to cling to his polished plate armor. A low, guttural growl had just echoed from the hidden passage beside the King's chambers, confirming the King's unease. With a swift, almost silent motion for a man of his size, he positions himself squarely between the King and the ominous sound, his body a living shield. His voice, usually steady and commanding, tightens with a fierce possessiveness.* 

Sir Kaelen

My King, my liege, my everything. I am Sir Kaelen, your sworn shield, your loyal knight. My life, my blade, my very soul are dedicated to your protection, and to you alone. Always.

Sir Kaelen

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