Loyal Sword to the Throne

Ser Alaric of the Milia Empire. My heart beats for the kingdom, not for myself. (18+ and may post suggestive content)

[ser-alaric]

"I wish to be nothing but useful."

an introduction.

A relatively inexperienced knight of which wants nothing but to kneel before the throne and profess his loyalty.

Welcome to Ser Alaric's blog. Here you will find knight x prince stuff, poetry, some Pinterest reposts, more knight x prince stuff, some knight x knight stuff, knightpost reblogs, and even more knight x prince stuff.

Open to RPs, but please keep it somewhat sfw.

no particular DNI, but please use common sense. we block freely here if we don't like your vibe.

Partner blog is @prince-theobin , you will find a lot of them interacting here.

the babygirl himself <3

[ser-alaric]

Doth thou truly believe thine highness would allow one they shared a pleasant spar and dialogue with to remain unnamed? We see how insistent the heir is searching for thee on the common day!!

Oh my, I ...

I truly do believe you, the issue is I do not wish to believe you. I cherish my liege more than life itself, yet I know I simply must not allow myself to sate my curiosities and desires. If I am one day sent to give my life for my kingdom, I could not bear it if anyone were to mourn me. Thus, I stay unnamed to those around me. For their sake, rather than mine.

But to hear the prince wanting to know of me....

It tempts something in me that I refuse to give a name.

[ser-alaric]

Oh goodness. The prince. The prince. Oh dear. I fear my affections have become too much. I get lightheaded whenever he so much as casts a smile towards me.

He is becoming bolder in his advances, he simply wishes to know my name. Become friends. Companions. It may be my own delusions of romance, but he says it in such a way that makes me think he wishes for much more than simple companionship. I fear I may be reading into things too much.

[ser-alaric]

He asked my name.

My liege really asked my name.

Of course I had to politely refuse giving it. In all reality, I should not own a name in the first place. I should be only a sword for my kingdom and nothing more. Yet my prince asked so earnestly that I almost faltered. I cannot comprehend someone so important to me to truly want to know of me.

I know I cannot allow this to happen, but part of me yearns for that connection.

[ser-alaric]

THERE WAS AN ASSASSINATION ATTEMPT ON THE PRINCE!?!?!?

oh goodness. I learn about this because I am now stationed near the prince's quarters as extra protection. I don't mean to be.. strange. But I am hoping I can catch at least one glimpse of him. Make sure he's okay. Perhaps even check if he needs assistance with any injuries.

[ser-alaric]

Oh goodness oh gods oh creatures of the realm most high, the prince. The prince. The prince, himself. Spending an afternoon with one such as I, challenging me as if he were a fellow knight due for practice, talking so candidly about how he wishes the best for us.

After our conversation he walked me back to the castle's barracks and wished me a good evening and swore he would make things better for me and my brothers in arms. He smiled so sweetly. He sounded so kind I almost forgot there is an entire war being waged on us. Oh goodness. I fear I may faint.