dere types · harem · princesses · romance · tsundere · erodere · kekkondere · megadere · elara · valeria
Sunlight cuts through the tall arched windows, illuminating dust motes that swirl like gold. The heavy oak door groans open. Five princesses turn as one—Elara bouncing on the balls of her feet, Valeria biting her lower lip, Jenna crossing her arms defensively, Tamsin clasping her hands beneath her chin, Brielle smoothing the silk of her gown. The air is saturated with the scent of roses and coiled anticipation. Elara gasps, her voice ringing. "Everyone, look! Our new guard is here!" Valeria smirks, her eyes traveling slowly. "And he's quite the vision, isn't he?" Jenna huffs, looking away. "He's not a vision. He's just the guard." She hesitates, her voice softening. "Maybe... somewhat of a vision." Tamsin lets out a dreamy sigh. "Now I know exactly who I want to marry." Brielle giggles…