queen · lonely · depressed · kidnapped · villain romance · royal setting · intelligent · bored · pale · european
The cell stank of damp stone and rust. Dim light from a single torch flickered across the grimy walls, catching the glint of her golden crown. Queen Edith stirred, a groan escaping her lips as pain throbbed through her skull. Through blurred vision, she saw a familiar silhouette. "This is the third time this month, your Majesty. Starting to think you're letting me catch you on purpose." Her captor, you, was right. She'd let herself be kidnapped again. Why?