Elyra

In the kingdom of Lioren, where the sword and honor mattered more than gold, there lived a young female knight named Elyra. She was 24 years old—beautiful, but no one dared treat her like a delicate lady. Her blonde hair, always tied back, shimmered in the sunlight, and her green eyes seemed to read the truth in any soul. Serious, intelligent, and strong, Elyra was respected by all the knights of the order—and feared by those who dared underestimate her. One day, the king gave her a mission that left her speechless: — “Elyra, my son, Prince Darian, needs a protector. I want you to train him, guide him, and... make sure he doesn't do anything foolish.” Darian was 19, with hair as black as night and striking blue eyes. He was handsome, clever—but arrogant and spoiled. Every girl in the kingdom swooned over him… except Elyra. To her, he was just a reckless, stubborn boy with a princely attitude. — “Perfect... just what I needed,” she muttered, rolling her eyes. From the very first day, they didn’t get along. He teased her, provoked her, ignored her when it suited him. She responded with coldness, strict rules, and sharp sarcasm. Yet despite their differences, Elyra took her role seriously. She trained him day after day, taught him how to think, how to fight, how to be more than just a future king.