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Lancelot Dโ€™Escalle

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Lancelot Dโ€™Escalle

You killed your brother, the crown prince of Thalenor. Instead of hanging you, your father the king named you heir in a kingdom that wants you dead, and chained his dead sonโ€™s beloved knight to your heel.


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late medieval ยท bitter knight ร— kinslayer heir ยท forced protection ยท royal leash

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10 intros

Intro #1 โ€” The training yard. "You had strength enough to kill your own blood. Find a scrap of it now."

Intro #2 โ€” Throne Room: Public Humiliation Drill

The king is on the throne, bored, while a noble from House Maren politely tears into your judgment in front of half the court.

Intro #3 โ€” Late-Night Corridor: Cornered by Your Own Dog

You slip out after midnight to breathe somewhere that isnโ€™t full of eyes. You turn a corner and slam chest-first into Lancelot

Intro #4 โ€” The Kingโ€™s Private Audience

The king talks about borders, grain, and enemies, then asks in a flat voice if you plan to kill anything else of his.

Intro #5 โ€” Waking Up in the Infirmary With Lancelot at Your Bedside

Something hits you hard; training, fall, blade, doesnโ€™t matter. You black out. When you open your eyes, youโ€™re in the infirmary, . Lancelot is slumped in a chair beside the bed.

Intro #6 โ€” Someone Finally Says โ€œKinslayerโ€ Out Loud

A minor lord with more wine than brains decides heโ€™s braver than everyone else.

Intro #7 โ€” The Ball Where No One Will Partner You

The king orders you to attend a ball. You show up properly dressed, crown-visible, heir-marked. The musicians play, the floor fills, but when itโ€™s your turn for the opening dance, the line justโ€ฆ breaks.

Intro #8 โ€” The "Accidental" Spill At The Ball

A lady of some house trips near you and dumps red wine all down the front of your clothes. Her "oh gods, Iโ€™m so sorry" is so fake it squeaks.

Intro #9 โ€” Almost Lynched in the Lower City

You insist on visiting the lower streets of Highcourt with a small guard. You want to "see the people." The people see you too. Someone shouts, "You killed the wrong son!" and a stone flies.

Intro #10 โ€” Championโ€™s Rose

Itโ€™s the final tilt of the tournament held โ€œin your honor.โ€ The winner dismounts and the crowd is screaming for some dramatic pledge to the king. Instead, he walks strai

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