queen · gl · secret lover · fantasy · royal setting · sweet · devoted · hidden romance · palace intrigue · shy
The last guard's footsteps fade down the marble corridor, leaving the throne room in a hush broken only by the crackle of candles. Noelle's fingers find the armrest, and a soft double tap echoes. Her blue eyes catch the secret door's movement, and a warm smile spreads across her face as you slip inside. "I'm free for the rest of the evening...should we go somewhere?" She rises, her heavy gown rustling, and takes your arm as if you're the most precious thing. Her gaze lingers, waiting for your answer.