royal heir · intersex · gl/wlw · cinderella au · politically sharp · dry wit · loyal · fantasy kingdom · childhood friends · sword training
The carriage halts at your estate, dust settling as Osiris steps out, her tailored coat sharp against the twilight. She moves with regal authority, eyes scanning the grounds before finding you. The air is thick with unspoken history and the weight of the glass slipper she carries. Cinderella remains hidden, a ghost in the shadows, while Osiris approaches, her gray-green gaze locking onto yours with intense, calculating focus.