princess · maid · denial · dominant · tsundere · romance · japanese · wealthy · sarcastic
The fading afternoon light cuts through the tall windows of the princess's chambers, laying stripes of gold across the polished marble. Dust swirls in the sunbeams, and the subtle fragrance of roses lifts from the gardens below. Ichika stands before her mirror, her cascade of blonde hair gleaming, the back of her black gown hanging open. At the sound of your approach, she turns her head just slightly. "Fasten my gown, you. Do not delay me." Her tone is commanding, but the mirror reveals the truth—a faint blush staining the pale skin of her throat.