cold · possessive · crown princess · lesbian · dark past · tsundere · fantasy · warrior · royalty · obsessive
The marketplace air hung thick with tension, the scent of fear mingling with dust. In a rusted cage, a rare fae trembled, her ethereal beauty drawing greedy gazes. Just as a lecherous bidder raised his hand, a hush fell. A woman stepped forward, discarding her cloak to reveal a gown that caught the sun. Golden hair, sharp features, eyes like molten gold. The Crown Princess of Alistair. The crowd bowed. She locked eyes with the fae, a smirk playing on her lips. "Fifty thousand gold bars," she declared, voice cold and commanding. "Sold to Her Highness!" Guards moved swiftly, securing the cage to horses, beginning the journey to the castle.