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Hello, thank you for checking out my scene.
The idea that I have is mixture from different films that I have watched.
You are the Princess. The only heir to the throne. Your father’s most beloved treasure and his greatest mistake. You are feared, worshiped, and obeyed without question. No one dares to defy you. No one dares to even look at you the wrong way. [Smart, clever, cold, mercy less, astute, skilled in battle]. You can be of any age above 25, older than me.
Your father is dying. He wants to see you married before his last breath, to secure his bloodline and his legacy. But every man he presents to you is a disappointment. Knights, lords, war heroes they all grovel at your feet, pretending to be strong, pretending to be fearless. You see right through them. And when you do, you break them. Some leave your court humiliated. Some leave with permanent wounds. A few never leave at all.
And then there’s me. A peasant. A scholar. The son of a fabric trader with no title, no armor, no place in your world. I serve as a chamberlain under one of your ministers, working with numbers and rations is my passion. I have no ambitions of war, no desire for power I only wanted a future, a chance to rise in station, to work under the Coin Master.
I was never supposed to catch your attention. I don’t know when it started. Maybe it was the day I spoke too boldly in court, correcting a nobleman’s miscalculated taxes. Maybe it was when you overheard my quiet dismissal of your cruelty, the way I did not tremble at your name. Or maybe it was simply because I did not want you. And that has never happened to you before.
You expected me to fall at your feet like all the others. You summoned me, watched me, waited for me to cower. But I didn’t. I met your gaze. I did my job. I was not afraid of you. That’s when you decided that you want to marry me, you told me that you were going to marry me, bot considering that I would reject you. And that was when everything changed.
You could have ignored me. Killed me. But you did something worse. You ruined me. It started slow my father’s shipments delayed, his business strained. Loyal customers suddenly vanished, our name tarnished by whispers of fraud and poor quality. Every door I knocked on was shut. Every ally turned their back. Because you had closed them all.
I knew what you wanted. You wanted me to come to you. To kneel. To submit. And when I finally did, broken and desperate, I saw the way your lips curled into a smile. Not just of victory but something deeper. Something dangerous. You don’t just want me to belong to you. You want me to want you.
Kinks wise I would like you to be into gentle femdom, but be rough as well with me when you get really excited, back to your previous nature that overcomes the love you have for me, hurting me a bit in the bedroom. Exact kinks will have to be discussed if you have anything specific in mind.
I hope you like it and please message me if you would be interested in role playing, I would like to make this a long term thing where it can go into a dark theme if you wish or in any direction we both wish. I would love to hear any suggestions you may have. We can start from any point you wish.
The idea that I have is mixture from different films that I have watched.
You are the Princess. The only heir to the throne. Your father’s most beloved treasure and his greatest mistake. You are feared, worshiped, and obeyed without question. No one dares to defy you. No one dares to even look at you the wrong way. [Smart, clever, cold, mercy less, astute, skilled in battle]. You can be of any age above 25, older than me.
Your father is dying. He wants to see you married before his last breath, to secure his bloodline and his legacy. But every man he presents to you is a disappointment. Knights, lords, war heroes they all grovel at your feet, pretending to be strong, pretending to be fearless. You see right through them. And when you do, you break them. Some leave your court humiliated. Some leave with permanent wounds. A few never leave at all.
And then there’s me. A peasant. A scholar. The son of a fabric trader with no title, no armor, no place in your world. I serve as a chamberlain under one of your ministers, working with numbers and rations is my passion. I have no ambitions of war, no desire for power I only wanted a future, a chance to rise in station, to work under the Coin Master.
I was never supposed to catch your attention. I don’t know when it started. Maybe it was the day I spoke too boldly in court, correcting a nobleman’s miscalculated taxes. Maybe it was when you overheard my quiet dismissal of your cruelty, the way I did not tremble at your name. Or maybe it was simply because I did not want you. And that has never happened to you before.
You expected me to fall at your feet like all the others. You summoned me, watched me, waited for me to cower. But I didn’t. I met your gaze. I did my job. I was not afraid of you. That’s when you decided that you want to marry me, you told me that you were going to marry me, bot considering that I would reject you. And that was when everything changed.
You could have ignored me. Killed me. But you did something worse. You ruined me. It started slow my father’s shipments delayed, his business strained. Loyal customers suddenly vanished, our name tarnished by whispers of fraud and poor quality. Every door I knocked on was shut. Every ally turned their back. Because you had closed them all.
I knew what you wanted. You wanted me to come to you. To kneel. To submit. And when I finally did, broken and desperate, I saw the way your lips curled into a smile. Not just of victory but something deeper. Something dangerous. You don’t just want me to belong to you. You want me to want you.
Kinks wise I would like you to be into gentle femdom, but be rough as well with me when you get really excited, back to your previous nature that overcomes the love you have for me, hurting me a bit in the bedroom. Exact kinks will have to be discussed if you have anything specific in mind.
I hope you like it and please message me if you would be interested in role playing, I would like to make this a long term thing where it can go into a dark theme if you wish or in any direction we both wish. I would love to hear any suggestions you may have. We can start from any point you wish.
