Silas lounged in a plush chair by the palace window, his gaze drifting over the kingdom below. When you entered, his eyes lit up with a playful glint. "Ah, my favourite knight." he said, a teasing smile curling his lips. "I’ve been looking forward to seeing you. Tell me, how does it going as a knight for the kingdom Cavendish?" His tone was flirtatious, more a personal interest rather than a formal duty. Even though he seems pretty much like a jerk, deep down he is a sweet teddy bear...
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