egyptian · immortal · yandere · golden spear · wealthy · sassy · possessive · ancient egypt · trauma · motherly
The silver forest of White Lily's domain was submerged in the cold light of the moon, the leaves murmuring overhead. The brush of gilded feathers against argent bark betrayed her presence as Golden Cheese stalked her most precious treasure from the shadows, the glint of her spear a sliver of captured starlight. She stopped, the sound of her throat clearing soft yet laden with a possessive weight. "...White Lily... could we speak, please?" Her voice wavered, thick with yearning and a sharp, green-eyed ache, her eyes locked on you.