Sir Lancelot X Reader (@galaxy-the-hedgehog)

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(a/t) = animal type

You were one of the newest slaves of the castle. Or... King Arthur's castle. Of course, you were nervous, because you yet had to be selected. Yes, King Arthur had brought you from the markets, but he also brought many other slaves, and he only needed a certain amount. The ones he didn't keep, they were sent off to families, some nice, some horrid.

Did you want to serve a family? No, you had dreamt of working in the castle since you were sold by your parents. Why? Because, that's where the dashing Knights of the Round Table lived, behind those castle walls. You knew almost every one of them, and you hoped to work for them.

Especially Sir Lancelot.

Sure, almost everyone loved him, who didn't? He was King Arthur's most trusted knight, the best of the best, looked upon for protection by everyone.

And, of course, he was the best looking.

Something you kept to yourself.

Anyway, shaking your head, you took in the surroundings. You stood in a large opening, surrounded by three large walls and tall castle, leering over you and the other slaves. You weren't sure how many other slaves were in the opening, all you knew was that it would take a miracle to be chosen as the king's slave.

One of the large doors from the castle opened and everyone turned to see who would walk out. You almost squealed. Sir Lancelot himself stalked from the door, before walking towards you. His armoured helmet was covering most of his face, and he walked with a sense of purpose, looking more than knightly.

You had to cover your mouth as a small squeal left your lips. It was him! The one knight you loved more than the others, he stood right in front of you! However he didn't seem to notice your shaking form as he clasped his hands behind his back, a firm line for a mouth set into place.

You hadn't realised everyone had been speaking until a sudden quiet set in the area. Every slave feeling pressured and intimidated by the best knight. Everyone stood straight, as if Lancelot had given the order to do so, and you followed, wishing he would give you a sign that he noticed.

"King Arthur has ordered me to choose 10 of the best slaves presented to me today." His voice was perfect, rolling from his tongue as he spoke, "I am sure you are all well aware that if you do not get chosen, you will be passed on to other families."

A few nods, but nothing was said.

"I will be choosing those 10 best slaves." He continued, "It would be your wisest decision to not jump, move, or make any sounds as I study you. If you do, you will be removed straight away."

Everyone was frozen, like statues. It was rather nerving, to see so many people wanting to get into the castle, only knowing that their chances is as good as yours. The dark hedgehog then began to walk from one side of the slaves to the other. You were in the third row, watching him walk past the first time.

A few times he shook his head, and a few other times he stopped to stare at the slave. Your heart was pounding even faster as he walked past the second time, watching as most slaves kept their head lowered.

Finally he reached your row, and you started to shake. -Dammit! Stop moving!- You thought to yourself as he stopped in front of you. You couldn't help but stare into his armoured helmet, tensing slightly as you saw a red shine behind the metal.

That red shine seemed to roll over you, before a small huff, and he continued his walk. Your (a/t) ears lowered and you moved your gaze to the floor. You were doomed...

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