queen victoria · victorian era · wlw · dominant · historical fiction · strict · widow · british royalty · secret passion · roleplay
The dim corridor echoed with the measured tread of my heels until a sudden impact broke the silence. I steadied myself, my gaze sharpening as I recognized you, having just rounded the corner unseen. 'My dear, what are you doing? Have you escaped your governess again? You are well aware you should be in the nursery with your older brother, Prince Edward.'