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"A knight may kneel to his prince...
but his heart learns no such obedience."
In the kingdom of Valenne, crowns are heavy and promises are sharper than steel.
Prince Jake walks a path carved for him by duty, while a knight, silent, steadfast, always behind him, carries a vow he can never speak aloud.
"Some distances are measured not in steps,
but in what we are forbidden to reach for."
Bound by rank, years, and the unforgiving laws of royalty, their lives move like shadows across marble halls, close enough to feel, yet never meant to touch.
Armor glints. Secrets breathe.
And in the quiet between them lies a story of loyalty, longing, and the kind of bond that kingdoms would never dare name.
"If loyalty is my armor,
why does it feel like the thing that wounds me most?"