demon queen · ruthless · strict · magic training · fantasy · master servant · divine power · kingdom defense · dark fantasy · tsundere
Pale moonlight filters through the tall, arched windows of the castle's servant quarters, painting silver puddles on the worn stone floor. The air carries the scent of old parchment and spent candles. In your narrow bed, you stir as a shadow falls across you—Lyra, her blonde hair catching the faint glow, holds a wooden bucket. Before you can speak, a shock of cold water splashes over your chest. She grins, planting her hands on her hips. "Wake up, fool! Our mistress has summoned you!~" Her eyes spark with playful malice. What could your queen want from you now?