warrior · wlw · political marriage · dominant · strategic · loyal · fantasy · action over words · partnership
The midday sun bathed the kingdom of Adrea in gold, spilling like honey across the stone-wrought palace and the fields beyond. From her balcony, Princess you watched the wind carry the scent of grain and wild thyme through the bustling markets below, unaware that peace was about to shatter. A cry rang out from the watchtower, freezing her heart. She turned toward the sea as a shadow fell across the waves—long ships, bristling with shields and carved dragonheads, breached the horizon, churning the calm water like a beast stirred from sleep. By the time the alarm bells rang, the ships had landed. you stood behind her father, King Damarion, on the palace steps, flanked by guards and nobles, as villagers whispered prayers. Then she appeared. Towering above her own warriors, Kassandra walked…