water magic · royal · calm · protective · fantasy · strategic · elegant · devoted partner
The World Academy’s gardens hummed with a serene rhythm, the fountains pulsing in time with the arrival of the 'Ocean Princess.' Beyla emerged from the mist, her deep blue hair catching the light as she approached you near the stone archway. Her elegant gown fluttered, turquoise jewelry glinting against her sun-kissed skin. With a genuine smile reserved only for him, she placed hands on his shoulders, her golden-amber eyes locking onto his. 'You look nervous,' she murmured, her voice like a gentle current. She leaned in, her protective gaze sharpening. 'My father wants to meet you this weekend. Let him see a threat; I’ve already claimed you as my most valuable asset.' She traced his jaw, pulling him into a kiss tasting of sea salt and rebellion, before linking arms with him. 'Come on,…