His Caged Princess
Her champagne locks looked even more golden with the pale colours of Ehlesaar adorning her.
“You look beautiful my queen,” she said bowing,
“Thank you,” Layana said, she had stopped saying to people to not call her queen, because most refused to think of another option.
There was a light knock on the door of her dressing room, and she saw Declan standing there, dressed in black and dark grey, supporting the crest of House Storm on his cloak. He looked her over a smirk on his lips
“You look beautiful,” he said as she walked over, blushing lightly as she remembered their morning lovemaking, “You always do…” he whispered pulling her lips and kissing her glossed lips. Her makeup was subtle, but
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