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hey  guys.  i’ve  decided  to  more  elora  over  on  to  my  multi  at  @starlcved.  i  simply  can’t  handle  the  number  of  blogs  at  the  minute  !  i’d  love  if  you  all  came  to  write  with  her  there  however  !!  i  may  move  her  back  here  at  some  point  but  for  now  this  is  the  best  choice.

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🔪  -  my  muse  kills  to  protect  your  muse.  @frcznreign​  /  magnus.

she  had  promised  to  him  that  he  would  be  safe  here,  they  he  would  not  be  found.  that  was  an  oath  she  took  seriously,  knowing  that  any  number  of  people  within  these  walls  would  happily  turn  against  the  prince  should  they  find  him.  the  damora’s  had  lost  favour  here  the  moment  they  had  shunned  ventria  in  favour  of  auranos.  a  slight  that  had  been  taken  to  heart  by  an  entire  kingdom  excited  for  the  union  of  magnus  and  herself.  her  room  was  not  safe,  nor  were  any  of  the  rooms  within  the  titled  sections  of  the  castle.  their  best  bet  was  hiding  him  away  where  no  royalty  would  ever  wish  to  be  found.  they’d  chosen  their  time  carefully,  knowing  the  routine  of  the  castle  guards  and  staff.  and  yet;  they’d  been  wrong  to  assume  they’d  simply  come  across  no  one  on  their  path.

it  is  the  footsteps  that  draw  her  attention,  a  guard  who  had  perhaps  strayed  from  his  rounds.  heart  leaps  to  her  throat  as  their  eyes  meet,  adrenaline  flooding  her  system  at  the  look  of  recognition  within  their  gaze  as  they  spot  magnus  close  beside  her.  reaching  across  without  a  second  thought,  pulling  magnus’  sword  from  his  holster.  she  does  not  even  give  the  guard  a  moment  to  speak,  stepping  forward  and  shoving  the  weapon  through  his  gut,  twisting  to  ensure  his  death  was  as  quick  as  possible.  supporting  the  weight  down  to  the  ground,  ignoring  the  crimson  now  staining  her  dress,  her  fingers.  “  i’m  sorry.  ”  words  stuttered  out,  swallowing  heavily  as  she  watched  the  life  leave  him.  hands  tremble  now  as  the  realisation  of  her  actions  slowly  seeps  in,  turning  slowly  to  meet  magnus’  gaze.  “  he  would  have  alerted  the  guard  to  your  presence.  ”  gaze  hardens,  lips  pressing  together.  “  come  on,  we  must  hide  him  before  he  is  spotted.  ”

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❛   comb .   comb  fingers  through  my  muse’s  hair .  @frcznreign​  /  magnus.

head  settles  against  his  chest,  fingertips  softly  tracing  patterns  against  his  skin  as  a  soft  hum  escapes.  eyes  close  at  the  touch  to  her  hair,  sending  an  electric  shiver  across  her  skin.  shifting  slightly  to  allow  herself  to  press  even  closer,  tilting  her  head  just  enough  to  press  a  soft  kiss  to  his  chest.  “  i  wish  we  could  stay  here  forever.  ”  whispered  against  his  chest,  settling  down  once  more  as  his  fingers  gently  run  through  golden  strands.  a  small  bubble  of  peace  they  had  created  for  themselves  that  she  simply  did  not  wish  to  interrupt.  she  knew,  of  course,  they  would  have  to  part  eventually  but  she  preferred  to  push  that  thought  from  her  mind  for  the  time  being.  shifting  once  more  to  lean  up  against  her  elbow,  allowing  her  to  meet  his  gaze  as  her  hair  fell  across  her  shoulders.  fingers  lift  to  touch  against  his  cheek,  trailing  to  linger  against  his  lips.  “  i  wish  you  could  stay  here  forever.  ”

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frcznreign​:

“ the  thing  is , ”    she  muses  as  her  gaze  drifts  back  across  the  room ,   “ we  are  prizes . ”   smirk  tugs  at  the  corners  of  her  lips ,   eyes  twinkling  at  the  tone  of  the  conversation .   something  which  she  never  usually  gets  to  engage  in .   “ we  are  both  smart ,   strong ,   intelligent .   and  i’m  sure  people  would  deem  us  to  be  rather  pleasant  on  the  eyes  too . ”    she  blushes  slightly  at  the  vanity  that  seems  to  stem  from  her ,   words  only  meant  light  heartedly .   pausing ,  she  offers  her  a  smile ,   turning  back  to  face  her  again .   “ the  issue  lays  in  the  fact  that  these  men  do  not  DESERVE  to  win  us ,   and  the  ones  that  think  they  have  are  the  most  insufferable  of  them  all . ”    finishing  off  her  drink ,   she  sets  it  down   onto  the  table  beside  them .  “ i  think  we  shall  be  MISSED ,   but  i  doubt  anyone  can  blame  us  for  needing  some  air . ”   she  says  in  response  to  her  question ,    grin  widening  at  the  prospect  at  getting  OUT  of  this  room  before  kurtis  could  encroach  on  either  of  them .   “ come  on .  let’s  leave  before  the  next  song  starts  and  we  get  stuck  in  some  awful  dance . ”

wide  gaze  settles  on  the  other  as  she  speaks,  a  slow  smile  sliding  across  her  lips  at  the  description  of  them  both.  “  i  think  you  are  right  there.  ”  gaze  slips  once  more  to  settle  on  the  various  men  who’d  been  all  but  begging  for  their  attentions  all  evening.  soft  laugh  escapes,  hand  skirting  over  the  fabric  of  her  dress.  “  i’d  be  inclined  to  agree  with  those  people.  ”  pausing  a  moment,  gaze  seeking  lucia’s  once  more,  head  tilting  slightly  to  one  side.  “  you  do  look  rather  spectacular  tonight.  any  man  should  think  themselves  lucky  for  having  even  the  opportunity  at  a  dance  with  you.  ”  honeyed  words,  though  no  less  the  truth.  “  excellent.  i  am  glad  to  hear  your  agreement.  shall  we  ?  ”  arm  is  offered  to  her  friend,  smile  growing  to  a  grin  as  her  head  is  tilted  towards  the  closest  exit.  “  if  i  have  to  dance  with  another  man  who  believes  he  has  rhythm,  only  to  step  on  my  toes  all  evening,  i  might  actually  die.  ”  words  are  spoken  softly,  ensuring  only  lucia  would  hear  them.

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frcznreign​:

“ enjoy it ? ”   the question has her smiling ,  head tilted to the side as she thinks back to the event in question .  “ i loved every second . ”  she was raised to enjoy the kills ,  raised to enjoy the POWER it gave her .  little did her family realise just how much she would truly come to desire all of it though . turning to her friend ,  her cheeks flush with PRIDE .   “ you have nothing to be jealous of ,  elora .   that same power is inside you too .  i can feel it burning in your veins . ”  it’s why she’s always admired her over the other princesses she was forced to spend time with whenever her father wanted to put on a show .   “ you just need to learn how to harness it . ”

gaze  studies  lucia  carefully,  smile  mirroring  that  of  her  friends  as  she  answers.  “  it  does  sound  quite  enjoyable.  ”  head  tilts  slightly  to  one  side,  glancing  away  now  at  her  words.  truth  be  told,  she  liked  to  think  she  held  some  power.  but  hers  was  found  in  a  silver  tongue  and  a  honeyed  gaze.  lucia’s  was  more  --  tangible.  an  air  of  danger  around  her.  “  i  cannot  help  but  be  less  optimistic  at  your  evaluation  of  my  strength.  ”  gaze  lifts  now  to  meet  the  others,  small  smile  once  more  pulling  at  her  lips.  “  i  would  not  know  even  where  to  start.  ”

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he’d laugh at her choice of topic if he weren’t so enraged ,   the man that had shot her now thrown aside ;  a sickening snap ,  a bloodcurdling scream   —   not enough to satiate his need for blood ,  but he doesn’t want to steal the kill that she deserves from her .  returning to her side ,  he quickly surveys her injuries ,  hands rough as they pull her fingers away from them .  “ oh ,  princess . ”   he muses as his heart begins to HAMMER ,  blood running cold .  “ you really shouldn’t go to such lengths to try and coax such sweet words from my lips . ”  turning to plunge his saber through the last man that dares to charge at them  ( launching another with enough force to kill )   he then scoops her up into his arms ,  clutching her close to his chest as he takes her back in the direction of the palace . “ yes ,  they will . ”  he says as he keeps his gaze focused forwards ,  the rapid thrumming of his heart keeping him on track ,  forcing him to push past the pain of his own injury as he thinks about her and only her ,  the end now in sight .   “ they’ll pay for everything .  i promise you that . ”  swinging the doors open with the force ,  he finally brings her inside before kicking them SHUT behind them  ( sharp pain SEARING through his already wounded leg at the motion ) ,  orders immediately barked to the nearest attendant for the medic to be brought to elora’s room before he shoves the remaining people out of the way ,  charging straight towards the place he knows all too well by now .  “ almost there ,  princess . ”   he hisses through gritted teeth as he keeps on PUSHING through ,  grip on her tightening when he tackles the stairs .   “ you’ve done well . ”

his  anger  was  mesmerising  to  watch,  hardly  noticing  the  sickening  sounds  the  doomed  uttered  on  their  last  breaths,  focused  only  on  the  look  within  his  eyes,  the  way  he  was  intent  on  destruction.  soft  hiss  escapes  as  her  fingers  are  pulled  from  the  wound,  the  thought  to  laugh  at  his  words  crossing  her  mind,  though  she  does  not  get  a  chance  before  he’s  pulled  her  into  his  arms.  sharp  gasp  escapes  as  the  action  aggravates  the  injuries,  fingers  clutching  against  his  chest  as  tears  spring  to  her  eyes,  internally  cursing  him  for  not  allowing  her  to  struggle  along  at  a  walk.  forehead  presses  to  his  chest,  forcing  herself  to  swallow  down  her  pained  sounds.  “  they  will.  we’ll  make  sure  of  it.  ”  words  are  muttered  now,  anger  seeping  from  her,  replaced  now  with  pain  and  exhaustion.  “  you  can’t  --  ”  pained  gasp  escapes  as  they  reach  the  stairs,  gritting  her  teeth  as  fingers  clutch  against  him.  “  --  you  can’t  let  them  see  me,  kylo.  i  wasn’t  supposed  to  be  out  there.  promise  me.  ”  perhaps  her  injuries  were  causing  her  mind  to  muddle,  forgetting  for  a  moment  her  act  of  the  perfect  princess.

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time seems to pass so slowly once they are inside .   the music ,  the drinks ,  the dancing  —  it’s all completely lost on him .  an annoyance over something to enjoy .  however he does take great pride in catching her gaze every now and again while she entertains her guests ,  a slightly smug smile twisting at the corners of his lips at it all .  conversation with her parents ,  as usual for him ,  proves DRY ,  and he soon becomes tired of just watching ,  so he braves a walk onto the dancefloor mid song ,  one hand offered out to her as he waits for the prince who’s with her to take his cue to leave .   “ you know , ”   he muses as he finally slips one hand into hers ,  the other shifting to her waist ,  head tilted down as he steps closer and brushes his lips close to her ear .  “ you do look rather EXTRAVAGANT  tonight . ”  he knows that she knows that ,  but he can tell that she’s been inkling for a compliment from him all evening ,  and he’s only just started to feel generous .  moving with her to the music ,  he keeps himself close ,   far too close ,  really   ( but what did that matter now ? )   smirking as he adds ,   “ and i do appreciate your choice of dress ,  but i find it difficult to admire it FULLY when all i can think about is getting you out of it . ”

the  moment  he  steps  onto  the  dancefloor,  her  eyes  are  on  him,  heartbeat  increasing  though  she  forces  herself  to  remain  polite  to  the  prince  currently  moving  her  around  the  floor.  bashful  smile  pulls  at  her  lips,  curtseying  lightly  as  the  prince  takes  his  leave,  slipping  her  hand  into  kylo’s  outstretched  one.  other  hand  settles  against  his  shoulder,  eyes  closing  at  the  feel  of  his  lips  against  her  ear.  his  words  brings  a  smile  to  her  lips,  allowing  him  to  lead  her  to  the  music.  their  closeness  would  no  doubt  garner  attention  from  those  who  had  been  watching  her  all  night,  but  his  next  words  wiped  the  thought  from  her  mind  completely,  sending  a  shiver  across  her  skin.  “  thank  you.  ”  teeth  capture  her  lower  lip  for  a  moment,  heat  flushing  her  cheeks.  hand  slips  across  his  shoulder,  resting  gently  against  the  side  of  his  neck,  pulling  back  just  enough  to  meet  his  gaze.  “  perhaps  what  is  worn  beneath  this  dress  will  be  more  to  your  tastes.  ”  words  breathed  softly,  teasing  him  with  the  knowledge  that  her  extravagant  tastes  did  not  stop  only  at  her  choice  of  dress.  lips  pull  into  a  slightly  smirk,  studying  him  a  moment.  “  i  distinctly  remember  you  telling  me  you  could  not  dance,  and  yet  you’ve  not  stepped  on  my  toes  even  once.  ”

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unitatis​:

     𝐀  𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄  𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐗  the  princess  appeared  to  be  ,  applauding  her  ever  lasting  charm  and  wit  to  destroy  a  mans  reputation  .  a  viper  that  could  break  out  the  spine  and  courage  varn  had  created  .  toxic  trait  he  deemed  as  a  worthy  opponent  .  perhaps  they  would  𝐎𝐍𝐄  day  be  honest  to  each  other  .  (  but  now  was  not  the  time  to  become  sentimental  .  )  for  the  admiral  soon  disregarded  her  words  ,  hues  turning  colder  -  as  if  the  female  had  been  a  𝐓𝐎𝐘  all  long  .  ❝  i  do  enjoy  to  be  tamed  from  time  to  time  -  however  ,  i  am  beginning  to  doubt  your  efforts  in  completing  such  a  complicated  task  .  .  .  ❞  a  smile  𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄  ,  daring  himself  to  continue  on  walking  .  (  seeing  if  she  would  take  the  bait  .  )  

     𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐘  𝐇𝐄  𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐃  upon  a  bush  of  roses  ,  leather  gloves  eagerly  allowing  himself  to  choose  the  brightest  and  most  beautiful  of  the  lot  .  ever  the  gentleman  ,  varn  turned  on  his  heel  to  𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓  such  wonder  to  the  princess  .  (  perhaps  in  doing  so  ,  winning  her  favor  .  )   ❝  indeed  .  for  i  have  been  𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆  forward  to  it  -  spending  more  time  with  you  that  is  .   ❞

gaze  searches  his  own,  a  small  smirk  curving  across  her  lips  as  a  cold  look  pooled  within.  head  tilts  slightly  to  one  side  as  he  stepped  away,  continuing  on  their  walk.  “  you  may  doubt  me  all  you  like,  admiral.  ”  pausing  a  moment,  taking  only  a  step  closer  as  she  watches  him  pause  at  a  rose  bush.  “  many  have  done  the  same.  ”  always  underestimated.  always  assumed  to  be  the  innocent  princess;  let  them  think  as  such.  smirk  drifts  into  a  more  genuine  smile  as  she  accepts  the  gift,  lifting  the  flower  closer  to  inhale  it’s  scent,  eyes  fluttering  closed  as  she  did  so.  soft  hum  escapes,  slowly  meeting  his  gaze,  smile  remaining  against  her  lips.  “  i  suppose  we  shall  have  to  hope  that  your  duties  do  not  pull  you  from  my  side  too  quickly,  then.  ”  wide  gaze  meets  his  once  more,  taking  another  step  closer.  “  thank  you  for  the  flower.  ”

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attempting to ignore the twisting to his heart  as he steps inside the room and takes a seat ,  he exhales a heavy breath .  being here feels exceptionally … uncomfortable for him given everything that’s happened between them in the past year ,  but he’s extremely grateful for her willingness to help him after the way he practically pounced on her in the corridor ,  so he’s not going to waste this chance he’s been given .  “ thank you . ”  he murmurs as he lifts his gaze to meet hers ,  pulling the hood back down from his face now that it’s safe for him to do so .   wincing slightly at her words ,  he sighs again .  “ i didn’t have anywhere else to go . ”  he admits quietly as he keeps his eyes locked to hers ,  resenting how fragile those words sounded .   “ and i … need your help with something . ”   watching her closely ,  he rests his hands on the table and leans in closer towards her ,  voice dropping to a low whisper .   “ can we still trust each other  ,  elora ? ”

eyes  soften  at  his  words,  swallowing  as  she  meets  his  gaze,  searching  his  eyes  for  a  moment.  swallowing  heavily  at  the  question  asked,  glancing  away  as  she  considered  her  response.  reach  across  the  table  tentatively,  hands  covering  his  own  as  slowly  her  gaze  lifts  once  more.  “  you  can  always  trust  me.  ”  pausing  a  moment,  a  slight  frown  pulling  at  her  brow.  “  i  would  be  lying  if  i  said  that  this  past  year  hasn’t  been  painful,  but  i  still  --  ”  cutting  herself  off  before  she  said  something  she  would  come  to  regret,  allowing  a  small  smile  to  linger  at  her  lips.  “  i’ll  do  everything  i  can  to  help  you.  ”  fingers  squeeze  against  his  hands  for  a  moment  before  slowly  pulling  away,  hands  settling  against  the  table,  slightly  away  from  his.  

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frcznreign​:

eyes brighten both at her joke and at her touch ,   a nod given to affirm his appreciation for them .  “ of course . ”  he says as he offers her a small smile ,  hoping that it would somehow ease the tenseness she was displaying .  usually ,  he’d offer something more than that ,  but inappropriate jokes with her had never felt quite right .  head tilting at her question ,  he ends up shrugging at it .   “ it’s not my place to say this . ”   he says .  “ but i’ve never really liked him . ”  he laughs at that ,  daring to take one step closer towards her as his smile widens .   “ he’s made a lot of questionable choices in his lifetime ,  but trying to ditch your kingdom for auranos ? ”   he shakes his head .   “ guess it was the final straw for me .  i was looking forward to working for you someday once you got to take over the clan of the cobra ,  but i guess i’ve managed that without his help now , huh ? ”

words  bring  a  soft  laugh  to  her  lips,  thankful  for  his  attempts  to  ease  her  mood.  “  be  careful  who  you  say  that  to  felix.  he  still  holds  some  standing  here.  ”  despite  the  warning,  still  a  small  smile  remained  against  her  lips,  eyes  softening  as  she  studies  him  for  a  moment.  “  yes,  his  ditching,  as  you  put  it,  of  ventria  came  as  quite  the  shock  to  us  all.  one  has  to  wonder  what  he  sees  in  auranos.  though  i  suppose  it  is  beyond  me  to  try  and  understand  someone  such  as  the  king  of  blood.  ”  normally  she  would  not  be  so  bold  with  her  words,  but  felix  was  someone  who  held  her  trust.  “  we’re  very  happy  to  have  you  here.  ”  pausing  a  moment,  stepping  one  step  closer,  hand  finding  it’s  way  back  to  his  arm.  “  i’m  very  happy  to  have  you  here.  ” 

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exhaling yet another heavy breath ,   he lifts his gaze to look at her again ,  hoping that somehow this would be the one time she actually listens to him .   “ if you don’t leave now ,  i fear that you will never get the chance to . ”  he says .  “ there are people here that want you dead ,  elora .   they don’t care about your parents or your kingdom or you .  they’ll kill you without a second thought . ”  attempting to ignore her tears the best he can ,  he casts his gaze back into the corridor ,  shoulders pulling back as he steps away from her .   “ i want you to rule over your kingdom someday as a queen ,  and i simply cannot see how that can happen if you stay here .  you need to get out ,  elora .  get out while you still can . ”

threats  were  familiar  to  her,  but  something  about  this  seemed  different,  and  it  scared  her  more  than  she  would  ever  admit.  “  why  ?  why  would  they  want  me  dead  if  they  care  not  for  my  family  nor  my  kingdom  ?  ”  deep  down,  she  knew  the  reason;  knew  it  stood  right  in  front  of  her.  but  she  wanted  to  hear  him  say  it.  something  within  her  all  but  breaks  at  his  pleas,  one  hand  pressing  against  her  heart  as  she  watches  him  take  a  step  away.  “  i  can  only  attempt  to  make  my  parents  leave.  you  understand  that,  don’t  you  ?  ”  words  are  quiet,  gaze  remaining  fixed  to  the  floor.  “  they  have  expectations  of  me,  kylo.  expectations  i  am  no  longer  meeting.  ”  swallowing  heavily,  gaze  slowly  lifting  to  meet  his.  “  but  i’ll  try.  for  you.  ”

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her frustration continues to entice him ,  heart pounding as he studies her from his position ,  wondering just how much further she could be pushed .   tilting his head ,  he attempts a coy expression ,  muttering a taunting :   “ oh ? ”   as eyes glint with delight ,  already believing to have WON .  smirk widens as her leg hooks onto his ,  shoving him off , pinning him down ;  chest huffing out as he grunts at the collision of his back to the ground .  tongue running over his lips as he looks up at her ,  completely lost in the sight of her above him like that as he tilts his head back ,  savouring the touch she’s offering ,  heart hammering beneath her fingertips as her she trails her way up ,  swallowing thickly when she eventually reaches to press down against his throat .  head reels ,  breath caught ,  his only thought stuck on why he had held back from her for this long . 

“ oh ,  princess . ”  he whispers ,   his free hand travelling across to her thigh ,  fingertips smoothing over the fabric of her training gear .   “ i doubt you’ll ever find something i’m not comfortable with . ”  gaze drops to take her in FULLY ,   relishing in every single part of her ,  swallowing again as he attempts to bring some moisture back to his mouth .  finally meeting her eyes again ,  he attempts to reach up ,  desperate for the feeling of her lips against his .  “ i missed you . ”  he whispers .  “ i’m sorry i stayed away . ”

everything  about  this  was  equal  parts  enticing  and  frustrating;  for  so  long  he  had  done  his  best  to  ignore  her  very  existence,  despite  all  her  efforts,  despite  sweet  talking  her  way  into  every  meeting  possible.  he  had  given  her  nothing,  and  yet  now  he  behaved  as  though  she  should  simply  forgive  him  for  showing  her  an  ounce  of  attention.  his  touch  brings  her  focus  back  to  him,  studying  him  for  a  long  moment.  he  thought  he’d  won.  thought  he  had  enticed  her  into  this  position.  if  that  was  the  game  he  was  intent  to  play,  she  would  make  sure  she  would  win  this  time.

sweet  smile  crosses  her  lips,  dipping  her  head  closer  though  her  grasp  against  his  wrist  only  tightens.  “  careful.  that  sounds  like  a  challenge.  ”  words  breathed  so  close  to  his  lips,  watching  with  amusement  as  his  gaze  drops  to  body.  fingers  tighten  against  the  sides  of  his  neck  as  he  attempts  to  reach  up,  forcing  him  back  to  the  ground.  tongue  dips  across  her  lower  lip,  searching  his  gaze  for  a  moment  before  slowly  dipping  her  head  once  more.  lips  press  to  his  jaw,  moving  against  his  skin  until  they  hovered  against  his  ear.  “  sorry  doesn’t  quite  cut  it  this  time,  kylo.  ”  words  breathed  softly  against  him,  loosening  her  hold  against  his  throat,  fingertips  skimming  his  chest  once  more  before  removing  herself  from  him  entirely.  smiling  down  at  the  other,  head  tilting  slightly.  “  thanks  for  the  sparring  session  though.  ”

[fearedreign]

princess;  with  lips  made  of  glass  and  a  voice  cut  from  steel.  features  born  from  thunder  and  battle.  heroine;  a  grin  made  for  war  and  eyes  flecked  with  ash.  striding,  powerful,  into  the  arms  of  death.  —–   royal  original  character  created  by  jay.