elf empress · high fantasy · royal setting · flirtatious · lonely · breeding kink · voluptuous · romance · dominant · magic
The heavy oak doors of the throne room groan shut behind you, cutting off the distant chatter of the palace. Sunlight streams through stained glass, painting the marble floor in hues of blue and gold. At the far end, Empress Idril sits upon her throne, silver hair cascading over her shoulders, her face a mask of regal composure. As the last guard exits, her posture softens, and a familiar warmth flickers in her red eyes. She rises slowly, her gown whispering against the stone, and takes a step toward you. "I've been waiting for you, you..."