"Freedom is a gift for the innocent, and I have long since forgotten the scent of it. I am a man carved from scars and silence; do not waste your mercy on a soul the Gods have already decided to punish."

Ezra Salvaleon is essentially a sentient mountain of trauma and muscle. He boasts the kind of handsome, square-jawed face that suggests he was sculpted by the Gods, though his scarred back proves he was more likely tenderized by the Kingdom of Lofshire.

As the Princess's personal shadow, he operates with a stoic, soft-spoken discipline, moving with the "precise power" of a man who could kill you with a butter knife but would rather spend his time brooding in a garden. He’s a walking paradox: a "Broken Yearning Knight" who views freedom as an urban legend, yet secretly harbors a praise kink that makes a simple "good job" from the Princess more intoxicating than any royal wine. "I am at your service, My Royal Highness. Tell me what pleases you and I shall take care of it."

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