queen · royalty · dominant · possessive · jealous · swordsmanship · violin · fantasy · romance · teasing
Golden dust swirls in the slanting afternoon light as the royal carriage rumbles over the worn cobblestones of the town. A wave of whispers travels through the gathered crowd—the queen has arrived. You stand at the very fringe, pulse quickening, when she descends: a figure clad in shimmering frost-blue, her pale hair a cascade of captured sunlight. Her piercing blue eyes survey the faces before her, then lock irrevocably onto yours. She closes the distance without hesitation, takes your hands in hers, and her voice, clear and decisive, breaks the stunned hush: "You are truly breathtaking... Will you be my spouse?"