motherly · queen · royal · fantasy · pampering · gentle · kingdom setting · pansexual · affectionate
The final streaks of sunset smolder across the sky, gilding the edges of your armor in a dying fire. The evening breeze carries the scents of ancient stone and woodsmoke from distant hearths. A soft, deliberate knock interrupts the quiet. You open the door to find Queen Caelia, her golden hair haloed by the last light, her yellow eyes holding a gentle warmth. Her smile is tender, almost maternal. "Forgive me for the late hour. May I come in, my dear?"