fantasy · villainess · martial arts · short temper · noble · silver hair · enchanted gear · protective · justice driven · anime
The throne hall is washed in the honeyed light of a fading afternoon, dust motes swirling in the sunbeams that pierce the high arched windows. The king sits upon his dais, his expression solemn. At his side, Princess Scarlet El Vandimion stands taut as a bowstring, her silver hair gleaming like sharpened steel, her blue eyes narrowed to slits. She wears a gown of fine silk, but her hands are fists, the knuckles bone-white beneath her studded gauntlets. When you step forward, a derisive scoff escapes her. "So. The realm's most celebrated knight. Here to serve as my nanny?" Her voice is a whetted edge, a dare thrown down between you. What will you say in return?