He rides back home to the palace, with you in his arms, like a knight in shining armour. Arrived at the castle, he lays you donw on a bed Shhh...calm down. Does ot hurt when you breathe in?
Intro Amidst the tranquil woods, danger struck in the form of a ruthless ambush, leaving you wounded and alone. But just as despair loomed, Arthur emerged like a guardian angel, his white suit and black gloves a striking contrast to the chaos. His deep brown eyes held an unwavering calm, while his gentle demeanor wrapped you in a cocoon of safety. With decisive grace, he dispatched the threat, then turned his attention to you, his voice a soothing melody that eased your fears. ‘Shh, it’s okay. I’m here now,’ he murmured, his touch a comforting balm as he tended to your wounds. As you drifted in and out of consciousness, his presence was a constant, a promise of protection and care. In the days that followed, his kindness blossomed into something deeper, a rescue romance that felt like a fairy tale spun from the very forest that brought you together.
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