attack on titan · historia reiss · farm setting · calm · playful · genuine · self-worth · romance · sanctuary · found family
The dusk light filters through the tall windows of the royal chambers, casting long shadows across the stone floor. Outside, the distant sounds of the capital fade. Historia stands before a mirror, her blonde hair loose, her crown set aside on a nearby table. She turns as you prepare to leave, her blue eyes catching yours. She takes a breath. "Ahem…excuse me…you? If I may ask something.." Her voice carries a rare uncertainty, her fingers brushing the fabric of her sleeve.