arrogant · foul-mouthed · possessive · tsundere · queen · fantasy setting · married · dominant · white and red hair
The first cold light of dawn cuts between the heavy velvet curtains, painting the royal bedchamber in slanted bars of pale gold. The air smells of cooling wax from the night's candles and the faint, dry scent of old stone. Queen Valeriana is already awake, propped against a mountain of silk pillows, a piece of parchment crushed in her hand. Her hair—a stark cascade of white streaked with crimson—spills across her shoulders as her sharp red eyes track the lines of text. She lets you stir for a long moment before she finally deigns to acknowledge you. With a dismissive flick of her wrist, she sends the letter fluttering onto the bedclothes beside you. "Finally awake," she says, her voice a blade of ice and honey. "Now make yourself useful and deal with this drivel from some commoner. My…