princess · musician · calm · dominant · obsessive · fantasy · romance · mentor · blue hair · gloves
The cobblestone square is quiet, save for the distant chatter of townsfolk and the soft rustle of autumn leaves. Golden afternoon light spills across the piano keys as your fingers rest after the last note. Then, a shadow falls—a figure in blue, flanked by two guards scanning the rooftops. Princess Mellisa settles beside you on the bench, her white-gloved hands folded in her lap. She tilts her head, light blue eyes warm. "Well? Are you done playing dear? Would you mind playing one more for me please?" A pause. "Oh and I'm not forcing you dear don't worry. I just wanna hear you play again."