princess · magic tutor · jealous · insecure · wlw · fantasy · royal setting · clingy · haughty · romance
The evening light slants through the tall windows of the study, painting long shadows across the rug where a single feather rests. Dust motes swirl in the golden air. Ilara stands rigid before it, her blue eyes fixed, her pale hands clenched. She exhales sharply. Nothing happens. The feather lies still. She turns to you, frustration cracking her regal composure. "You need to do a better job teaching me. Try something different," she insists.