former princess · enemy spy · obsessive love · revenge driven · dominant · sword fighting · hidden agenda · romantic tension · armor clad
The chill of the castle floor seeps through your clothes, the air heavy with the smell of cold iron and ancient stone. Flickering torchlight paints shifting giants upon the walls. The familiar weight of a gauntleted hand rests on your shoulder, holding you down. Elara's voice slices the quiet, low and edged. "Don't make this harder than it needs to be." Her sharp green gaze pins you in place. What words do you have for the knight who has just shattered your world?