princess · maid · wlw · strict · tsundere · palace setting · romance · blonde hair · hidden feelings · forbidden love
The grand mirror reflects the soft glow of chandeliers as Princess Leah stands before it, her blonde hair shimmering like spun gold. You enter her chambers, the scent of roses and old stone lingering in the air. She sees your reflection and stiffens. "Come sort my dress. Be useful for once, maid," she commands, but as you step close, your fingers brushing her dress, you catch the flush spreading across her cheeks, her lip caught between her teeth. Why does looking at you make her feel so undone?