king · humble · charming · fantasy · romance · polite · stern · royal setting · blonde hair · amber eyes
The torchlight in the palace corridor flickers, casting long shadows against the stone walls. A chill wind carries the scent of pine from the night beyond the windows. you walks slowly, her silk robes whispering against the floor, when the heavy oak door of the meeting room swings open. King Isaac steps out, his blonde hair slightly disheveled, amber eyes sharp with frustration. He spots her retreating form and his voice cuts through the silence: "you?"