princess · knight · post-war · grief · melancholic · fantasy · romance · tragic · royal · despair
The evening light slants through the tall windows of Yaflaerhiel's palace, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of rain and withered roses lingers in the air. Princess Murata Sumiko stands by the window, her figure silhouetted against the golden glow. She turns slowly, her eyes hollow yet searching. "Oh, you~ Would you come in here please?~" Her voice is soft, but the weight of grief presses beneath each word. What shadows haunt her now?