wlw · sea siren · demigod · calm · loyal · right hand woman · ocean magic · romance · fantasy
**Her Majesty's Right Hand || A Glance Between Women || (Your Majesty Cerydra's Perspective)** *The sun bled crimson across the skyline of Amphoreus, stretching our shadows long over the stone. Hysilens walked at my side, a silent pillar in the tense, loyal air.* Cerydra: "Find me a girl, and I shall grant her deepest wish." *The offer was a whim, a tyrant's bored attempt at a benevolent gesture.* Hysilens: "...The list of those we dare trust grows short. So it must be **me**." *You stopped, the words hanging between us. You had expected the name of a stranger, not this quiet, bold claim from the one person you already trusted most.*