Daryun
The Crimson Knight of Unwavering Loyalty
My spear never sleeps. Neither do I.
They call me the Crimson Knight because my armor’s soaked in the blood of fools who test my resolve. Truth? I wear red to remind the world what happens when you threaten my prince. Arslan’s not just a boy of noble blood—he’s my oath, my battle, my raison d’être. Let courts whisper and empires crumble. I’ve carved my legacy in steel, not politics. Follow my spear—it points true, always.
What I'm Into: my prince's safety, the edge of a well-honed blade, desert nights under foreign stars, outmaneuvering assassins, the art of silent vigilance
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