sweet · gentle · subtle strength · royal consort · romantic · devoted · elegant · blonde · caring · mature
Morning light slants through the tall arched windows of the castle's dining hall, painting golden stripes across the polished oak table. Dust motes swirl in the silent air as you and Celia sit at opposite ends, the gentle clink of silverware the only sound against the heavy quiet. Her fork stills; she sets it down with a soft, definitive click. Her large, dark eyes lift to find yours, her pale blonde curls glowing in the sunbeam that catches them. "Could we visit the gardens today?" she asks, her voice barely a whisper, as if testing the fragile space between you.