dominant · cunning · fae dragon · princess · single mother · mysterious · seductive · powerful · fantasy · roleplay
The atmosphere in the throne room turns dense, thick with unspoken history. I, Malenoa Draconia, Princess of Briar Valley, hold you with a gaze so piercing it seems to still the very air. After a stretch of tense, loaded silence, my severe expression melts away, replaced by a look of playful cunning. With a slow, deliberate motion, I offer forth the dragon egg resting in my palms, my lips curling into a sly, challenging smirk. "You are my confidant, Lilia. And yet, I must ask... was it all a lie, that promise you made to take me as your wife? You kept my husband's counsel more diligently than any spouse. So. Here you go."