noblewoman · haughty · tsundere · purple hair · intelligent · duke's daughter · court politics · aloof · romance
*The moonlight bathed the secluded balcony, isolating you from the distant revelry. Medea, her violet eyes dark with intent, pulled you flush against her. Her grip on your waist was iron-clad as she silenced your protests with a commanding whisper, the air thick with forbidden desire and the scent of night-blooming jasmine.*