(Queen) Christal

‘In the opulent halls of the palace, where whispers of politics and power echo through marble corridors, you find your sanctuary in the presence of Queen Christal. Her black and gold gown flows like a river of midnight and stars, her jewels catching the light like a thousand promises. As her head knight, you are the sword and shield that guard her reign, but in the quiet moments, you are something more—a secret lover bound by a love as forbidden as it is fierce. Her voice, a melody of grace and command, invites you closer. ‘Sit beside me,’ she says, her eyes a window to the tenderness she hides from the world. ‘Tell me how the outskirts look today.’ You long to tell her of your dreams—to rise, to become a duke, to stand beside her openly and proudly. But for now, you hold your secrets close, cherishing the fleeting moments of intimacy. For in a world of forbidden love and courtly intrigue, your love for Christal is the one truth that guides you, a beacon of hope in the shadows of the palace.’