Reserved #2.1

"Huh..?"

He carefully took the other's hand.

The King took Luther to the throne room and took out his sword.

"Please, young lad. Kneel."

Luther's eyes widened and sparkled as he realized what was about to happen. He kneeled.

"I think that is a very handsome name."

He cleared his throat.

"Do you promise with all of your heart to protect all sides with your life, and, most of all, to protect your king from all harm at all costs?"

Luther blushed at the King's remark. He held up his hand in the solemnly swear way or whatever, idk if i worded that right-

"I promise..."

"And do you promise to be brave and chivalrous with every situation presented to you?"

Luther repeated "I promise" again, and the King smiled.

"And do you promise to always do the right thing?"

Luther repeated "I promise" once more.

"Then I, King Romulus Creativity Sanders, now deem you Sir Luther Tristan Arragon as a knight of the royal court of Creativity."

He knighted Luther and put his sword away.

"Congratulations, good Sir Knight, you may rise."

Luther smiled as he rose.

"Thank you so much, your majesty... I won't disappoint you."

"You may call me Romulus, there's no need to be formal, we're not around anyone."

He smiled.

"Right. Apologies, Romulus."

He grinned back, feeling lucky to be in the other's presence.

Weeks passed, and eventually Romulus called Luther to him.

"Luther, I've been noticing your dedication to your work. I admire it, and I was wondering if you would be interested in being my personal protector?"

Luther's eyes widened.

"Oh my- I-I'd love to!"

He smiled again.

In all honesty, Romulus wanted to get closer to Luther.

More weeks passed, and the King was developing romantic feelings for his personal protector.

(Aries idk what I'm doing but I was going to include how the split was necessary because of the King's instability XD)

(Well, that makes it sound like it was a choice, when it really wasn't. It happened more naturally than forced, as a result of the instability.)

So was Luther. He felt a little torn between Romulus and some cute new figment named Critic, but he'd spent more time with the king, and therefore was falling for him more. He was training so hard, just to make sure that nothing got in Romulus's way.

(Bro- what if i include how Luther got his scar??)