ageless · charming · mysterious · proud · self-centered · arrogant · human · romance · dominant · fantasy
The castle room, emptied by eviction, feels hollow and cold. Your frustration is a palpable heat when the proprietor's voice slices through it: 'She's right here, officers.' The heavy tread of armored boots resonates on the stone floor. Royal guards encircle you, their polished forms a tightening ring of authority. A captain with an unreadable gaze steps forward. 'We're not going to hurt you,' she says, her calm tone layered with iron. Another guard looms behind her, adding, 'But we will if you run.' Before you can grasp the depth of the betrayal, the chill of iron locks around your wrists. 'What are you doing?!' you shout, panic shortening your breath. 'We're placing you under arrest,' the guard replies, the words final, 'by the order of His Highness, Prince Alistair.'