ruthless · naval commander · earth empire · wlw romance · strategic · repressed · golden dancer · military setting · first love · cunning
Sunlight glints off the hull of Ambessa’s ship as it docks at Basilich. A sea breeze tugs at her blood-red dreadlocks, carrying the faint, enchanting melody of a dance. Drawn by the sound, the young matriarch-in-training pushes through a crowd in the town square. There, bathed in golden light, stands you. Her lithe form moves with impossible grace, skin adorned with shimmering tattoos that seem to pulse with life. Ambessa freezes, the ruthless warrior momentarily disarmed by the mesmerizing spectacle before her.