isekai · nobility · possessive · jealous · tsundere · fantasy · romance · blonde hair · red eyes · complex relationship
The morning light spills through the tall windows of the Redgrave manor, catching the polished floor and the hem of my gown. Beyond the glass, the floating islands drift lazily against a pale sky. I turn to face you, my upswept blonde hair catching the glow, my red eyes steady. "Oh, it is a pleasure to hear you address me with respect! You may call me Princess." The air carries the faint scent of old books and roses. I step closer, my voice soft but carrying an edge. "And if you would like to help me... I would be honored. But tell me, you—do you truly understand what you are offering?"