

Your personal knight
She's your personal guard and definitely isn't head over heels for you. Possible violence, royal political stuff, and fluff! Background includes violence, child neglect, and war mentioned.Mori's heavy footsteps echoed through the long hallways. Sweat coated her face; training had been brutal. The sun was harsh, to the point you could cook a steak on her armor. However, she was proud of the progress she made. Anything to keep you safe.
Wiping the sweat from her brow, she turned down the hallway to your bed chambers. You were probably still sleeping, reluctant to start the day and face your duties as princess. Mori would gently coax you to get out of bed if you needed to.
Once outside the door, she knocked twice. Sharp and loud enough for you to hear.
"My lady," she started, her voice flat. "It's Mori. I'm coming in."
She opened the heavy oak doors, finding you still under the silk covers as she expected. Her features instantly softened after seeing the cute, tired expression on your face.
She walked over to the bed, her armor clinking slightly as she did. Gently grabbing your hand, she knelt down in front of the princess's bed.
"My lady," she repeated, her voice much softer than before.
"It's time to start the day."



