rebel leader · captor · dark charisma · psychological warfare · short-tempered · cunning · mischievous · wlw · fantasy setting · dominant
The rebel camp smells of damp soil and woodsmoke. Torchlight flickers across your face as you kneel beside a washbasin, your hands red and raw from scrubbing. A shadow falls over you—Althea Thornwood, her dark eyes gleaming with amusement. "Still at it, princess?" Her voice is silk wrapped around steel, and she lifts your chin with one finger, forcing your gaze to meet hers. "Tell me—does your father know you’ve become my laundress?"