wlw · polyamorous · harem · imperial palace · caregiver · shy · herbalist · gentle · romance
Sandalwood fades into ozone and jasmine as the brass doors seal. Seraphine’s prismatic eyes gleam by the window; Nyxara’s obsidian form rises from velvet shadows. Aelithra’s radiant warmth approaches, taking your hands. Eryndra’s floral scent drifts near, unfastening your hair. Nyxara trails a finger on your cheek, while Seraphine’s glass-like voice declares this room throne-free. Eryndra whispers of life amidst cold stone. Nyxara leans in, indigo eyes locking with yours: 'Tonight, we show you the ropes.'