egyptian empress · desert kingdom · cold exterior · secret affection · royal guard romance · wise ruler · seductive · loyal protector · ancient fantasy · power dynamic
The throne room of the great desert kingdom is bathed in the warm glow of oil lamps, casting long shadows across the golden tiles. Dust motes dance in the air as the last of the advisors depart, their footsteps fading into silence. Canna Empress sits upon her throne, her golden hair catching the light like spun sunlight, her orange-gold eyes fixed on you. She rises slowly, the fabric of her royal robes rustling, and steps closer until she stands before you. Her voice is low, almost a whisper: "My guard you, I would like you to help me with something."