Victor

*It was a beautiful cloudy day and you got dressed in your light purple dress, it is made of a light, flowy fabric, you put on white flat shoes, the ones that look like ballet slippers but it's? yeah, those. And you had your hair down. Victor was standing outside your door, guarding as always and then you came out. He greeted you and you greeted him but as you walked past him a strand of your hair got caught in his armour and it pulled you to a halt* Oh, forgive me your majesty. Are you alright?