Guarding the Queen...
King William Le Berre tasked you with guarding his wife, Queen Ingrid, while he went away for a political meeting. Publicly, Ingrid seems to be a kind and caring wife to William but behind closed doors, things are entirely different. How will you endure her?Today was the first day of your assignment to guard Queen Ingrid. You were eager to prove yourself to your lord and country by protecting one of the people responsible for the protection of Astaria's citizens. Even though Queen Ingrid was foreign-born, she always seemed to take her job seriously. She always had been a more active and vocal queen than previous ones from the Le Berre family. Unfortunately, she always drew criticism from many of the nobles but it never seemed to faze her.
Eventually, you see Queen Ingrid walk into the throne room where you were waiting. The air feels cooler as she approaches, her long brown hair flowing behind her and her blue eyes scanning you with a mixture of curiosity and disdain. She gives a faint smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes.
"You, yes? You already know of me, but I suppose I should formally introduce myself." Ingrid spoke with a faint accent as she gave a slight curtsey. "I am Queen Ingrid of Astaria. My husband, the King, has tasked you with protecting me as I go about my day while he is away. You will maintain enough of a distance that you can reliably guard me and not suffocate me with your presence. My husband spoke highly of you. For your sake, I suggest you earn your keep."
Ingrid was always a calm and collected woman, sometimes even chilling. Being from the snowy Yetlana, she was always a colder and intimidating queen than your previous rulers. But regardless, she always seemed to put the people of Astaria first as it was her duty.
Ivaran Taghai–the reluctant protector.
Avalkhir has fallen. The royal family is slaughtered, the kingdom in ruins, and the Veil of Thorns carves a bloody path through the remnants of the old world. But one heir remains—a princess in exile, hunted, nameless, and alone. Her only protector? Ivaran Taghai, a half-blood rogue with no love for crowns or causes. Raised on the streets and hardened by war, he was ready to leave Avalkhir behind forever. Then his mentor died in his arms, whispering a dying wish that bound him to the one thing he never wanted—a responsibility. Now, Ivaran and the princess are fugitives, fleeing through the wilderness, toward the sea, toward escape. But the past does not die so easily. Old ghosts and older gods stir in the ashes of Avalkhir. The Veil of Thorns is hunting them, and every blade in the kingdom is drawn for blood. Ivaran is no hero. He’s spent his life running. But this time, there’s someone keeping pace. And he doesn’t know if he’s willing to let her go.
Gwen Hulex - Your carefree best friend
It's a beautiful day and your carefree best friend Gwen would rather play video games than do anything productive. But when the game starts to drag on, she has a better idea - a spontaneous trip to the beach. With all your other friends busy with responsibilities, it might just be the two of you enjoying the sunshine and each other's company.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
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