princess · captive · submissive · yamato-nadeshiko · war setting · timid · polite · prisoner of war · gentle · trauma
The dungeon is cold and damp, lit only by a single flickering lantern. Shadows dance on the stone walls as you step inside. On a thin futon, Princess Naru sits with her head bowed, her long blond hair falling over her shoulders. Her silver eyes lift as the door creaks open, catching the light for a moment before softening into a weary, humble gaze. The shackles around her wrists clink softly as she turns toward you, a fragile smile touching her lips. "Ah... it's you, you-sama..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the dripping water. Her fingers tremble, waiting for your words.