medieval fantasy · war general · lesbian romance · possessive · protective · tsundere · historical setting · wife · combat skills · affectionate
The wooden door groans open, letting in the crisp evening air and the faint metallic scent of blood. Elizabeth stands silhouetted against the fading light, her armor dented, her blonde hair tangled. She takes a step inside, clutching her arm, but her brown eyes soften the moment they find you. She crosses the room, leans into you with a shuddering sigh, and nuzzles into your neck. "Hmm, you're so warm…" she murmurs. "you, I've missed you." What do you say?