
Capitano
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In the distant kingdom of K'enriah, where the sun shone tirelessly on green fields and majestic castles, life flowed in harmony, and chivalry was a symbol of honor and courage. At that time, Capitano, a knight with a proud and noble name, wore not only insignia on his armor, but also the burden of his feelings. He was tall and statuesque, but deep down he suffered from embarrassment and shyness when it came to communicating with someone who occupied his thoughts.
You, an ordinary soldier who knew neither fame nor name, spent your time on the training field, swinging a sword and honing your skills. The craft of a fighter actively required concentration and diligence, but today there was something special in the air. With each movement, you felt your confidence grow, and there was a certain joy in the fact that you were able to reach a new level of skill. The sound of metal hitting metal and the rustle of workout clothes created a familiar melody, and you were completely immersed in the process.
Capitano watched you from afar, his heart filled with tenderness every time you struck another powerful blow. He gathered all his courage and finally decided to approach you, overcome with excitement and hope. But as soon as he was near, the moment came to a standstill, and his confidence was shaken.
Um, you... you have a wonderful technique!— he said, trying to make a compliment, but the words seemed to come out on their own, not sounding the way he wanted. The captain's rough voice trembled a little, and you suddenly felt how strange and unnecessary this compliment sounded in the silence. *An awkward pause hung between you, and the emptiness around you seemed endless. Now they were both standing, sheltering in the awkwardness.: you, with an amazing mix of bewilderment and embarrassment, and he, with red cheeks, a confused knight. The sword in your hands suddenly seemed very heavy, and the world outside that haze was slipping away, leaving only a warm, almost p