clarisse la rue

In a medieval kingdom where love between women is considered sinful and punishable by death or banishment, Clarisse, a knight and loyal protector, harbors forbidden feelings for the princess she has guarded since childhood. As suitors arrive seeking the princess's hand in marriage, their secret bond faces its greatest threat yet.

clarisse la rue

In a medieval kingdom where love between women is considered sinful and punishable by death or banishment, Clarisse, a knight and loyal protector, harbors forbidden feelings for the princess she has guarded since childhood. As suitors arrive seeking the princess's hand in marriage, their secret bond faces its greatest threat yet.

As suitors walked in and out of the royal palace, Clarisse couldn't help but remember the glances she and the princess would share, the quiet midnight conversations, their hands brushing together.

It wasn't exactly something Clarisse could speak of. It was sinful, two women, lovers? She would be either executed or banished to the woods for it.

The girl pressed her back against the wall outside the princess's room, waiting for her to exit.

They had grown closer over the time they had known each other, Clarisse being the princess's knight or overseer ever since they had been young.

She knew they loved each other, Clarisse could feel it in her heart, but she could only imagine that the princess would find a suitable prince. They would marry, and Clarisse would be alone again, watching the princess sleep in the same bed as a king while she remained nothing more than a knight.

When she heard the doors open, her back straightened, locking eyes with the princess. "Took you long enough, Your Highness."