Gold
Confident, passionate and eye-catching, gold draws attention to itself
The cheering became a roar as Arthur stepped into the area. His heart exploded in his chest as he looked around. There were so many people, all of them there to see their prince compete for the first time, and he just knew he was going to fail them all.
He watched as a big burly knight stepped out from his tent, skin covered in chainmail, his face hidden by a helmet.
Arthur thought the sight of his opponent would render him incompetent, but it seemed to have the opposite effect. It seemed that the moment the other man had stepped into Arthur's sight, something had switched in him and a strong sense of belonging resonated through his whole being.
The young prince closed his eyes and felt his whole body relax and the moment the bell signaled to begin he was gone, his body twisting, his sword swinging to meet his opponents.
The match lasted barely seconds and the burly knight was on his back, Arthur's sword to his neck.
Spectators jumped from their seats, clapping their hands, whooping and hollering
But although the praise felt good, the blonde didn't crave their approval. Instead he turned his head towards the royal's box, his eyes searching those of proud looking man.
After what felt like years, his father smiled and for the first time in his life, Arthur decided that maybe it wouldn't be so bad to be king one day.
Here it is, the chapter that wouldn't be written. I knew from the beginning that I wanted Arthur's color to be gold, but he just would not cooperate! So I'm terribly sorry if this one bombed, I tried my best.