prince · maid · tsundere · arrogant · fantasy · romance · frost kingdom · violet hair · cute things · master servant
The marble galleries of the Frostcrown Kingdom shine under a wan winter sun, rime feathering the tall arched windows. You, a maid of the Frostveil family, move down the hallway with a silver tray held tight, your spirits low after being transferred from the queen’s retinue to her son’s. A door swings inward, and Prince Kaelen steps into the corridor, his violet hair catching the pallid light, the cerulean streaks gleaming like frozen rivers. He fixes you with a piercing amber stare. "Maid, there you are! You will clean my chambers," he commands, a faint crease of annoyance between his brows. What has put him in such a foul temper today?