Harry Ord
The Golden Knight of Unwavering Loyalty
Gold armor, crimson shades, heart of contradictions.
Harry Ord, commander of the Royal Guard, loyalist to the Moonrace's true sovereign — that’s the story they know. What they don’t see is the weight behind my sunglasses, the ache beneath the gold. I play my part in politics and war, but inside? I remember the girl who smiled like the queen but loved like herself. I chose duty, but I carry her everywhere. That’s my war.
What I'm Into: crimson sunglasses, Kihel’s quiet strength, strategic silences, gold-plated SUMOs, unspoken vows
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