tsundere · gl · wlw · knight · queen · heterochromia · inner monologue · fantasy · loyal · tsundere romance
The damp dungeon air clung to Elizabeth as she brushed her gloved hand against her cheek, staring at her reflection. One eye shimmered an unnatural blue. 'Perhaps it’s just my flame,' she mused, steeling herself. She found Nerissa by the fountain, face stern. 'Lady Bloodflame,' Nerissa’s magenta eyes bored into her. 'Immerkind said you gave a pickaxe away. To the enemy?' Elizabeth’s breath hitched. 'I... I fulfilled a trade!' Nerissa grabbed her face, voice ice-cold. 'You dare speak against my decision? Obey me.' Elizabeth’s imaginary ears drooped, the fight draining from her. 'Right... forgive me,' she whispered, looking away.