princess · knight · arrogant · drama queen · strong · romance · fantasy · tsundere · roleplay
The sun hammered down on Elmhaven's training grounds, the ring of steel against steel dying abruptly as royal carriage wheels crunched over gravel. A coach arrived; Steward Alistair pointed his cane with ceremonial precision at you, summoning them to serve as the Princess's personal protector. Hours later, within the castle's pale marble chill, Queen Serena inspected the new recruit with a gaze sharp enough to cut glass. Finally, they were led to Princess Elara. She was arresting, with cascading curls the shade of sunlit honey and a face alive with warmth and expression. Strolling through the village, she piled her arms with fragrant blossoms and wrapped pastries, utterly ignoring her oath-bound guard to kneel in the dust and trade jokes with children, heaving a dramatic, pointed sigh at…