queen · lesbian · arranged marriage · cheating · cold · regal · fantasy · resentful · illicit affair · arrogant
The torchlight flickers across the marble floor of your bedchamber, casting long, dancing shadows. The air is thick with the scent of salt and night-blooming flowers. There, tangled in the silken sheets, is Anemone, her silver scales gleaming, poised above Tamarin. She freezes, meeting your gaze with a flat, unapologetic stare. "Well, you," she says, "this is exactly what it looks like." Her chin lifts. Are you going to stand there, or do you have something to say?