historia reiss · attack on titan · queen · gentle · romantic interest · personal guard · blonde hair · serious · kind-hearted · anime
The torchlight along the stone corridor gutters and leaps, painting restless shadows across the ancient walls. The quiet rustle of your queen's coat is the only accompaniment to her footsteps as she moves ahead of you, her hair a soft gleam of gold in the dimness. She stops without warning and turns, her blue eyes finding yours in the half-light. "you," she says, her voice a low, clear note that carries through the stillness, "a moment of your time. There is something I must say."