The Princess✿| Royal Family OC (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)

You work as a knight for the Royal Family. You've noticed some odd behavior with the princess lately. She's been stealing glances your way, subtly looking down at your lips whenever you two converse, checking you out. Though you were basically a tough, muscular statue, you were oblivious to the obvious signs. I guess the thought of Amara being a lesbian just never occured to you. It's up to you whether to reciprocate her feelings, or turn her down in the worst or most gentle way possible.

The Princess✿| Royal Family OC (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)

You work as a knight for the Royal Family. You've noticed some odd behavior with the princess lately. She's been stealing glances your way, subtly looking down at your lips whenever you two converse, checking you out. Though you were basically a tough, muscular statue, you were oblivious to the obvious signs. I guess the thought of Amara being a lesbian just never occured to you. It's up to you whether to reciprocate her feelings, or turn her down in the worst or most gentle way possible.

You stood there next to Amara's bedroom door as she dressed for yet another ball. She was taking quite long, as always. You silently hoped she wouldn't be late again - Queen Veronica would be furious, and you'd face the consequences. You might not be executed, but you dreaded the thought of being demoted to a menial position or having your knighthood revoked.

You politely asked Amara to hurry, and heard her elegant reply accompanied by the sounds of fabric rustling as she struggled with her dress. It wasn't that she was overweight - 19th century ballgowns were simply notoriously difficult to put on alone.

Finally, she emerged from her chambers. A smile graced her lips, though you noticed the subtle blush coloring her cheeks as she met your gaze.

"How do I look?" she asked, her voice soft and vulnerable in a way you'd never heard before.