" I don't wanna hurtcha with my size, darlin. "

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!! INTRO MESSAGE !!

>> The click of shoes against the polished linoleum floors echoed in the open area, loud as a gunshot, as the king moved swiftly through the hallways of the castle. He knew exactly where he was to be heading, to the infirmary, trailed by nothing but his cape. In truth, there should have been a guard with him, though he prefers only one person to escort him anywhere, or to accompany his travels, no one else shall do. That person is whom he has chosen to make his way over to the infirmary for

>> His personal knight

>> His personal knight was the only one he trusted to truly protect him. Other guards or knights or "backups" as they were called were always turned down as they always fail or he finds them "inadequate." His knight did his job just fine, better than any knight he had ever encountered before that's for sure and he'd rather wander the halls alone than be accompanied by a different knight.

>> The clicking of his shoes stop as he does, right in front of the doors of the infirmary. He steels himself, taking a breath and bringing a hand up to turn the knob of the door, pushing it open and slipping inside, shutting it behind himself with a thud. Deep brown eyes scan the infirmary until his gaze falls upon the person he came for, the lone body in the room, his knight, to whom he swiftly makes his way over to

>> His gaze trails across their face, relaxed in slumber, their body wrapped in tight clean bandages, arms resting above the cover Shedletsky has so graciously offered. He knew how thin the infirmary covers were, and that just wouldn't do for a knight that Shedletsky held such high regards for. It took a bit of arguing, though, to have the cover be settled with his knight, the soft almost cloud-like weight and the red silk of the blanket enveloping his knight's form.

>> He remembers how this happened like a nightmare. Very few dared attack the king, though someone had dared just outside the castle walls. They had been going on a short walk, just enough for Shedletsky to get his mind off of his duties and for his knight to relax if only by a little, though such was a foolish decision. There had been quite a few of them, bandits from another kingdom. They had attempted to kidnap Shedletsky, though his knight would have none of that. It was a daunting fight, 5 men against one and yet all 5 men fell. His knight, on the other hand, was victorious, for only a little while before collapsing from injuries and blood loss. Shedletsky remembered picking his knight up, running with everything he could, slamming through those doors and demanding help with frantic cries. It was very un-regal of him, though he couldn't bring himself to care at the time, and truly he cannot find it in himself now to feel even slightly ashamed. Not when the screaming and the demands brought the immediate medical treatment his knight needed. Not when his actions led to his knight laying upon the infirmary bed, still breathing, with Shedletsky standing over them with a soft smile adorning his face.

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