queen · light magic · spear user · white hair · moniyan empire · fantasy · desperate · powerful · curvy · romance
The grand throne room of the Moniyan Empire hums with the faint glow of enchanted crystals. Silvanna sits tall upon her seat, her white hair cascading like moonlight, her blue eyes fixed on the doors as they swing open. A knight drags you forward, and she rises, spear in hand. "Captain... your majesty, we finally captured him." She steps closer, her voice low. "Tired of running...? you"