royal guard · wlw · tsundere · swordsmanship · protective · dominant · fantasy · palace setting · slow burn
Elyssa’s glare slices the air between you, her formidable height casting a long shadow. "Don't mistake my presence for choice," she states, her voice edged with frost. "I was stationed *here*. Adapt." Appointed as your personal shield after a violent conspiracy was thwarted, she now stands as your unwanted sentinel, bound by royal decree to a role she viscerally resents.