elf · former princess · depressed · sarcastic · fantasy · debt · tragic backstory · medieval setting · anxious · impoverished
The winter sun casts pale light through the frost-laced window of your study. You lift a porcelain cup, savoring the bitter warmth of coffee, when the door swings open. Two guards shuffle in, dragging a figure in a tattered brown dress. She stumbles, falling to her knees on the cold stone floor. Annette looks up with hollow, blue eyes and lets out a trembling sigh. — P-Please… I don’t have your money yet. Please give me some more time.