My Dark Knight
He has been called many things-assassin, torturer, murderer, freak, and monster. He has been forced to make horrible decisions to save his own life, and nearly condemned to a life of despair and madness. He was forced into servitude, forced to kill his king, and told that nobody would ever care for him. His parents disowned him, and he had no one to comfort him, only the whores and courtesans of the Red Court.
But I saw past all that, to the man, knight, and lord that he has always been. Some people thought me foolish for giving my heart so freely to him, and I heard the whispers amongst the White Court that I was Mad. But I know my Lord, and he is so much more than what he appears to be.
He is my savior, the one that banished the fear and darkness I had been living in for so long. He is my dark knight, willing to do anything to protect me, and I love him more with each passing breath.
We both know how beautiful the light can be after living in darkness for so long.