A/N: I was listening to this song while writing this chapter. Yeah, it's a modern song but it really sets the mood! [link] Plus, since I've already posted some drawings, do you think I should post a drawing of the White Knight costume? Let me know!
Night fell quickly over the kingdom of Britannia. The chirping of the birds was just as soon replaced with the songs of the crickets and the occasional owl's hoot. But these weren't the only things hidden in the forest between the town proper and the castle. As the masked (Y/n) lay in wait for her time to act, she desperately hoped her white clothes and her white horse beneath her wouldn't give her away in the dark and the shadows. She couldn't afford to reveal herself until the time was right. Still, she forced the fingers wrapped