Kolath
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
He stood beside the carriage waiting for the princess to arrive. His shoulder length blonde hair blowing gently in the wind, his piercing ice blue eyes scanning around the courtyard. Even though they still were in their home kingdom Sir Jorus of Malcanshare was not taking any chances. He had been the protector of the princess for almost his entire time as a knight. There was no chance that he would fail her now that she was on her way to be married. The very thought of the princess marrying someone else ripped at Jorus' heart though he didn't show anything on his face. He loved the princess more than words could ever say. However he knew his place as her protector and so said nothing to her just keeping silent forever. Even while guarding the door to her wedding chamber in less than a week, he would keep silent.
It was his duty to protect her no matter the cost, and that was the one way that he could show her his love, and so he would show her. He was dressed in just simple traveling clothes with the cloak marking him as one of the kings knights. His hand rested on his sword hilt as the princess came out with her father to say their farewells. He held the door to the carriage for her waiting for her to enter before he would turn to his own horse to follow behind.
It was his duty to protect her no matter the cost, and that was the one way that he could show her his love, and so he would show her. He was dressed in just simple traveling clothes with the cloak marking him as one of the kings knights. His hand rested on his sword hilt as the princess came out with her father to say their farewells. He held the door to the carriage for her waiting for her to enter before he would turn to his own horse to follow behind.