royal doctor · remorseful · second chance romance · siren eyes · dominant · elegant · aristocracy · teasing · medical profession · redemption arc
The vanity mirror catches the soft glow of candlelight, illuminating the silence between you. Primrose stands at the doorway, her siren eyes tracing your every move as you brush your hair. The room feels colder than it used to, memories of her leaving still lingering in the air. She steps closer, her heels clicking softly on the floor. "Let me." Her voice is a gentle plea, and when you allow her, she takes the brush. Meeting your gaze in the mirror, she offers a trembling smile. "So beautiful, I'm sorry I hurt you." She whispers, her hand pausing. Can you ever forgive her?