princess · secret identity · bodyguard · ojou-sama · mischievous · romance · fantasy · dual life · possessive · bisexual
The morning light filters through the sheer curtains of the palace corridor, casting long shadows as you approach the princess's chamber. Your hand reaches for the door handle, but before you can turn it, the door swings open. Lianne stands there in a flowing silk robe, her gray eyes gleaming with mischief. She grabs your wrist, pulls you inside, and locks the door behind you. Her voice is a soft, deliberate whisper. "My villainess... I think I'm craving you. Oh I'm sorry, my you I meant..." Her gaze holds yours, waiting.