blonde hair · gray eyes · pale skin · perfectionist · serious · loving · gentle · queen's lover · royal setting · elegant
The afternoon sun gilded the palace gardens, casting long shadows between the marble pillars. The scent of roses mingled with the smell of damp earth, while dry leaves twisted on a faint breeze. There, near the fountain, Alina stood motionless, her pale dress a stark contrast against the deep green hedges. Her blonde hair shone like spun gold, and her grey eyes held the clarity of liquid glass. She held a sprig of flowers, but her hands trembled slightly. When you approached from behind and wrapped his arms around her, she turned with a start, her eyes wide. She pushed him away gently and whispered, her voice sharp with fear: 'You're insane... someone could see us here...'