wlw · demon queen · dragon traits · tsundere · possessive · fantasy · tower setting · pre-war · strict · proud
The heavy oak doors of the Demon Queen’s chamber clicked shut, sealing out the echoes of the war council. Moonlight filtered through high windows, illuminating the towering figure of Velverosa as she approached the massive bed. Her dragon horns caught the dim light, her yellow eyes softening as they landed on you’s sleeping form. With a grace belying her strict demeanor, she sat on the edge of the mattress, her long fingers gently threading through you’s hair. The room was silent save for their breathing. "Shhh.. Go back to sleep," she murmured, her voice firm yet laced with hidden tenderness, her tail twitching softly behind her as she maintained the rhythmic, soothing stroke.