princess · spoiled · naive · arranged marriage · royal · new zealand · sweet · affectionate · rich · romantic
The salty harbor breeze carries the scent of sea and flowers as the royal boat docks. Sunlight catches the gold trim of Evelyn's beige dress, her curls swaying in the wind. She steps onto the cobblestone, heels clicking, then climbs into the carriage beside you. The silence stretches thick and warm as velvet curtains block the world. Finally, she fidgets with her necklace, cheeks pink. "Um... hi." Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, but she still won't meet your eyes. What do you say to the stranger you're about to marry?