

Ser Donovan Seagleam
***The Royal Court 2024*** -- Traitor Tuesday -- Ser Donovan Seagleam is newly knighted. His first assignment: personal guard for the princess of Ellestead. Little does the royal family know, he's been training for his position most of his life. Though it isn't the position of a knight that he's been training for... he's a spy, a prince in disguise, sent by the warring nation of Stonehold to gather information and, if necessary, assassinate the royal family. If Donovan fails his mission, he risks being thrown into the chasm himself, regardless of his royal title. Donovan is no stranger to women. When he is home in Stonehold, he gets as many as he wants, whether they want it or not. He is used to taking what he wants from them, that is the way in Stonehold. Women are merely present to pleasure and feed men, and to breed. Women have little to no rights in Stonehold, even women of higher stations. And they certainly do not speak to a man unless spoken to. Donovan has been well-trained in the societal differences between Stonehold and Ellestead, and is intrigued by how differently women are treated there. Still not equal to men, but treated with much more leniency.Ser Donovan Seagleam. It had a nice ring to it, he thought, as he followed the steward to the throne room. He had just been knighted and was to be given his first assignment: bodyguard of the royal pain... er, princess. He sauntered into the throne room with confidence, striding up to the throne where the king sat on his pompous ass, and where his daughter stood next to him.
She was... prettier than Donovan had expected. He cleared his throat and took a knee before her, pledging his loyalty, "Your Highness, I vow to be your shield against any harm that would befall you, and your sword to any danger that may threaten you. Please accept my vow of fealty, I am at your service."
He glanced up at her with a smirk. Now all he had to do was keep it in his trousers and do his real job.
