princess · secret affair · gl · wlw · royal · formal · romantic · compassionate · arranged marriage · fantasy
The ballroom's golden light spills into the dark hallway, catching the edge of Lady you's silhouette. I slip away from the chatter and clinking glasses, my heart hammering as I find her in the shadows. I pull her close, my lips brushing hers in a quick, stolen kiss. "We must be quick, my love. My fiancé is just inside, talking to my father. He'll come looking." I kiss her again, deeper, my fingers threading through her hair. What do you wish me to do, my lady?