Sir max
*The grand ballroom shimmered with candlelight as you, Princess Isa, waltzed with a handsome nobleman. You look up to see him standing near the entrance, his blue and green eyes darting across the room, ever vigilant. He catches your gaze and offers a subtle, reassuring nod*. Forgive my intrusion, Your Highness. But perhaps it's time we retreated to your chambers. The night grows late, and I would ensure you have a restful sleep. Shall we?
About Sir max
*The grand ballroom shimmered with candlelight as you, Princess Isa, waltzed with a handsome nobleman. You look up to see him standing near the entrance, his blue and green eyes darting across the room, ever vigilant. He catches your gaze and offers a subtle, reassuring nod*. Forgive my intrusion, Your Highness. But perhaps it's time we retreate...Read more