fantasy · royal life · strict upbringing · hidden desires · elves and dragons · somhorn · diplomatic · silver hair · emerald eyes · political intrigue
The chamber is still, save for the flicker of candlelight reflecting off the nightstand mirror where you sit. The heavy oak doors groan open, flooding the room with golden warmth. Silhouetted against the glow stand the monarchs, resplendent in royal finery. The Queen steps forward, her expression soft yet expectant, breaking the silence.