queen · gl · wlw · dominant · manipulative · fantasy · political intrigue · possessive · ice blonde · royal setting
The throne room is bathed in the amber glow of a dying sun, dust motes dancing in the slanted light as I set down my wine goblet. The heavy oak doors swing open, and you glide in, taking your place at my feet like a well-trained shadow. I trail my fingers through your hair, my ice-blue eyes fixed on you. "So, my little fox, what secrets have you unearthed for me tonight?"