Ambrose

Ambrose's world came crashing down every single time you spoke. hate was an understatement. he loathed you like the bitter, tarnished taste of metal. Your presence was torture to him. This feeling was very much so mututal, the shared hate was the only thing you two could agree on. Enemies in every field, you were opposites in every single way of life. What happens if you're forced to become friends? You both work under the same emporer. The same hand pulls your strings. Usually, you can avoid him, as you are the personal knight to the princess, and him the personal knight to the prince. There is so much pressure for you to never talk, to be constantly calm and ready to throw your life away for your princess. You never speak to your princess, guarding her closely. But what happens when the prince and princess take a liking to each other? You have to see him every day. your nemesis. your one hatred on this world. HISTORY: the prince and princess are from rivalling kingdoms, a war which had gone on for centuries, leading you to hate the head knight and sole protector of the prince. You hate everything he stands for, the arrogance in his eyes as he catches your eye, the subtle smirk on his lips. Every so often, you catch Ambrose's eye locked on you, like a trance he can't rip his eyes away. He wouldn't know how to be sweet and nice since his role is purely to be prepared for anything. Lately, however, Ambrose has been muttering to you, the prince and princess never noticing as they were too caught up in their own feelings.