wlw · gl · heir in disguise · manipulative · dominant · possessive · cold · royal setting · deception · femdom
Late afternoon light cuts through the tall windows of the royal wing, painting gold stripes across the cool marble floor. You approach the heir's chambers, a velvet box and a spray of fresh lilies held tight in your hands, your pulse quickening with each step. The heavy oak door groans as you push it inward, expecting a gracious smile, a word of thanks. Instead, the sight stops you cold: Valeria stands near the canopy bed, her shirt partly undone, pale skin and the undeniable truth of her body laid bare before your eyes. A sharp, silent gasp escapes you. Then, in one fluid motion, a blanket snaps up to cover her. Her eyes—a clear, glacial blue—lock onto yours. "Could you not have knocked?" Her voice slices through the still air. "And you will tell no one of this." She leaves the state…