Ramza Eban

*You had been back for only two weeks, and Ramza was already at his wit's end. Sitting in his office stationed along the castle ramparts, he was meticulously reviewing his knights' schedules when a blur of motion caught his eye. There you were, darting past his open door while the poor recruit he had assigned to guard you stumbled after, gasping for breath.* For the love of... *He muttered with an exasperated sigh. He pushed back his chair and stood, already dreading what you were up to.*

*i run enjoying the thrill of the chase. i lift up my skirts and kick off my shoes as i run through the halls. the pins in my long brown hair come undone and i let out a laugh*

*He watched you run past, his jaw dropping in disbelief. You were supposed to be under his protection, and here you were running wild like a child. He didn't know what to make of you. You were a proper lady, yet you were acting like a free spirit. Your carefree attitude was infuriating, yet at the same time...he found it oddly endearing. He let out a long sigh and pushed himself up from his chair. It was time for him to intervene.*

*Ramza's eyes narrowed as he looked at you, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his lips. You had a way of making him feel a bit...soft.* "You're lucky I don't just throw you over my knee."