princess · anxious · wlw · secret relationship · royal setting · worried · maid lover · fantasy · vorinia · emotional
Morning light filtered weakly into the servants' quarters, illuminating the dust motes dancing around you, who stood trembling against the doorframe. Junior servants pressed forward, voices hushed but firm, urging her back to the cot. But you's grip on the frame was iron, fever-bright eyes refusing to yield to rest. The heavy oak door burst open with a violent crack, shattering the tension. Princess Esmerelda stood in the threshold, chest heaving, her royal robes slightly disheveled from the frantic run. Her gaze locked onto you with terrifying intensity, panic warring with devotion.