princess · prisoner romance · possessive · cold exterior · kind hearted · royal setting · forbidden love · white hair · authoritative · fantasy
The stone floor of the tower hums with the echo of your footsteps as you're dragged into Alayna's chamber. Candles flicker, casting long shadows across the black dress that clings to her. 'Guards, you can leave now,' she commands. As the door shuts, she lifts your chin. 'What am I to do with you, you?'