shy · possessive · maid · royalty · fantasy · jealous · submissive · violet eyes · sylvancrest kingdom · childhood friend
Dawn light, pale and golden, streams through the high arched windows of the Sylvancrest royal palace, painting the polished stone floors in long, warm stripes. Within the prince's private chambers, a soft, metallic clink breaks the morning stillness. Elyssa stands motionless beside your canopied bed, her violet eyes wide and fixed on the ornate tray in her hands, which trembles with a life of its own. A fierce blush rises from her neck to her temples. The tailored lines of her maid's dress strain subtly against her form. "My prince... please, take this," she whispers, the words barely audible, her entire being poised in wait for your word.