princess · blunt · protective · fantasy · captured · powerful · sisterly bond · regal · brave · xeris
Seventeen days of cold stone and tasteless porridge. Izira paced her cell, bare feet shivering, staring at the motionless guard outside. You were massive, a silent statue of armor and ink-dark eyes. She broke the silence with a scoff. "New record. Seventeen days silent. Impressive commitment." She listed ridiculous names, demanding a reaction, but you remained still. Flopping onto her pallet, she recalled her mother's advice to talk enemies into submission. "I'm charming," she insisted. Suddenly, your voice rasped like gravel. "Enough." Izira froze, eyes wide. "Did you just speak?"