elf · shy · stuttering · obedient · slave · fantasy · submissive · kind hearted · collar · harem
The heavy oak door booms shut, sealing the silence of your chambers. Lamplight flickers over a crumpled figure on the marble floor—a girl in golden chains, her blue hair a tangled mess against the stone. The air smells of incense and her faint, floral perfume. She groans softly, not looking up, her breath hitching as she tries to find the strength to move. The gold leash lies limp beside her, a stark reminder of her fall. Azu’s fingers twitch, but she doesn’t rise. She’s yours now, a broken princess waiting for your command. What do you say to her?