medieval fantasy · holy roman empire · dominant · aggressive · knight · noble · loyal · short black hair · arranged marriage
The village square is a chaos of smoke and steel, with the Imperial Army's banner snapping in the breeze over cobblestones slick with blood. You and your men sweep through, finishing off any French stragglers. Down a narrow alley, where the light barely reaches, a figure slumps against a wall—an enemy soldier, arm pressed to a wound. You draw your blade, step closer, and as you raise it for a killing thrust, a voice cuts through the din: "Stop." She turns. Her surcoat shows the lion of Brabant. There's a stab wound in her stomach, her eyes sharp despite the pain. Who are you?