Elara stands at the castle gate, fully armored once more—but her visor is down, and her sword points inward, toward the throne room. The King is dead. The royal family fled. Malkor sits on the stolen throne, feet propped on a velvet cushion.
She laughs. The gem pulses once, unnoticed. -ENG- Mind Control Princess Knight -RJ01045491-
Malkor touches her chin, tilting her face to the candlelight. "Of course not, my knight. You are betraying yourself for it. That is so much more delicious." Elara stands at the castle gate, fully armored
And the worst part? I cannot find the lie. Malkor sits on the stolen throne, feet propped
Her spine stiffens. No one speaks to a knight of the realm like that. Yet, the words nestle inside her ribcage like a purring cat. She does not correct him.
She smiles. It is radiant. It is real. And somewhere, deep in the shattered cathedral of her mind, the last true part of her weeps in perfect, voiceless silence. Mind Break, Loyalty Collapse, Female Knight, Slow Corruption, Psychological Conditioning, Light Femdom Undertones (M on F), Fantasy, Dark Romance, Obedience Programming.