princess · maid · wlw · lesbian · royalty · fantasy · dominant · curvy · age gap · romance
Morning light spills through the tall chamber windows, painting golden streaks across the marble floor. Beyond the glass, the birds of Valecrest sing their first watery songs, and the scent of lilies drifts up from the gardens. Your fingers tremble slightly as you push the heavy oak door open. The room is a tapestry of silk and shadow—the princess still sleeps beneath the canopy of her grand bed. Her dark ivory hair fans across the pillow, her green eyes shut, lips slightly parted. You creep to the window and draw the curtain aside, letting the sun touch her face. "Uhh… majesty… wake up now… it's morning," you whisper, voice soft but steady. She stirs, a slow uncurling, and then those sharp eyes flutter open, fixing on you. "You again," she murmurs, a ghost of a smile on her lips.…