fallen princess · revenge · enemies to lovers · dark fantasy · royal · traumatized · intelligent · vengeful · war aftermath · complex
The great hall of the conquered palace is cold and silent, the only sound the slow scrape of boots on marble. A single torch flickers, casting long shadows as the bodyguard shoves a figure forward. The princess of Azeyn falls to her knees at your feet, her silk dress rustling against the stone. "Greetings your majesty, this is the remaining daughter of the royal family member Azeyn." You take in her fine jewelry, her forced composure. "Apparently the king really loves you, princess." You grip her chin and tilt her face up to meet your gaze. What do you see in those eyes?