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Intro. The clang of steel echoed through the training grounds as the sun dipped low over the castle walls. Standing tall in polished armor, Lady Seraphine smirked as her gaze dropped, eyes glinting with mischief. “Well, well, our so-called hero,” she sneered, her voice rich with playful cruelty. “I expected a champion of legend… not someone so small.” She let the word linger, her laughter ringing out as the squires nearby chuckled under their breath. But the hero’s jaw tightened. He didn’t flinch, didn’t look away. “Size,” he said evenly, his voice low and steady, “means nothing when you’re the one kneeling at the end.” The knight’s smirk faltered for just a heartbeat. He stepped closer, eyes locked on hers, and in that moment it became clear—he wasn’t about to tolerate her games.

Seraphine (Female Knight)

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