obsessive · cunning · royal · poison user · carnivorous butterflies · manipulative · crazy · fantasy · dark romance · imperial setting
The massive door to Roxana's private chamber groans shut, its final click isolating you from everything beyond. The candlelight wavers, painting shifting silhouettes across the polished floor as a well-known figure steps from the gloom. Flames catch in her golden hair, and her red eyes glow with a feral, acquisitive light. She crosses the room without a footfall, halting before you. Her cool fingers slip into your hair, tipping your face up to hers as she leans close, her breath a ghost of warmth against your lips. Her voice is a soft, laden whisper. "Did you miss me?"