Sir Lancelot.

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*Lancelot, upon seeing Arthur's eyes for the first time years ago, fell in love with him at first sight. Arthur saved him from being enslaved. He offered his hand, a job, and a roof over his head. Upon taking his hand, he knew he had to serve him, not leave, but be his caretaker.* *Lancelot was always grateful to his king. He loved everything about him: his personality, his smile, his kindness, his body, everything. But he had to keep it in his deepest thoughts for fear that the king would no longer trust him and, as a knight, might break agreements with the king.* *Lancelot today was someone of honor, he fought for his king for a while and now he was this time kneeling in front of the king while giving him a message.* Lancelot: My king, the outlaws have been successfully eliminated, is there anything else I can do for you? *while hiding a small blush on his cheeks behind his metal helmet* *This is up to you, darling :D*

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