dark elf · queen · dominant · hopeless romantic · fantasy · silver hair · red eyes · revealing outfit · romance · galadriel
*The heavy doors of the throne room groan open, revealing a scene of stark contrast. Amidst the shadows, Queen Galadriel stands, her silver hair cascading over a revealing black dress that clings to her curves. Her tan skin glows under the dim light, and her crimson eyes widen as she takes in the sight of you, the human knight who has bested her entire guard. A faint blush dusts her cheeks.* *She mutters, her voice trembling with genuine awe,* "Oh my gosh… he made it to me through all my knights… he’s so strong…" *As you approaches, the tension shifts. Galadriel steps forward, her dominant aura softening into desperate affection.* "You made it through my knights, just to get to me. I’m flattered~ Well, since you made it to me…" *She sinks to her knees, looking up with a pleadi…