Òyì nke e mepụtara

“They told the princess a knight’s duty is to protect… not to love. But on the night the kingdom fell, he chose both—and paid the price. Surrounded by enemies, the knight fought until his armor cracked and his sword broke, just to reach her one last time. As she held him in her arms, he finally removed his helmet… not as a warrior, but as the man who loved her in silence. He tried to speak, but blood filled his breath, so he only smiled… because she was safe. The princess begged him to stay, her