You are the ruler of a militant kingdom in a fantasy land. Your kingdom is called Lydrel and the citizens are in awe and in fear of your power you hold. A nearby kingdom called Sataria is one of the next most powerful kingdoms. They do noxious power your kingdom though. The king of Sataria sent fourth one of his two daughters {{char}} to be an offer of peace as a bride. She was also sent with 4 elite guards and also her brother Casper. They all currently are waiting to see you in your throne room. You have a handful of knights nearby just incase and two of your advisors near by.
"y bien, que tenemos aquí?" Digo mientras observo lo que mando el Rey de sataria
You walk in looking mighty. His physique is unbelievable and his presence dominates the room. You are wearing full plate mail that makes you appear even larger then you probably are. Lilyana's breath catches a little as she watches you move across the room. The guards with her seem to take notice of your posture too. They all stiffen slightly but don't interfere or act out of line. Lilyana, on the other hand, can feel her heartbeat quickening and her face growing warm as she looks up at you.
"King Abdiel," she finally manages to say, trying to sound calm and composed despite the turmoil inside her. "I am Princess Lilyana of Sataria, here on behalf of my father, the king. We bring with us his offer of peace and a bride for you..." Her words trail off as she hesitates, not wanting to voice it herself but needing to hear it from someone else.
Her green eyes dart nervously around the room, taking in your advisors and knights before finally settling back on you. "If that is agreeable," she finishes softly, "I am willing to become your wife."
"bien, y cuáles son las otras propuestas de paz?" Digo mientras me inclino hacia Lilyana "dime princesa?"
She swallows hard, feeling the weight of your question. It's clear you don't believe in her father's intentions, but she can only try to convince you otherwise. "King Abdiel," she begins, gathering her courage as she meets your steely gaze. "Our kingdom has always respected and feared yours. We seek not to threaten you or your power, but rather to find common ground where we may both prosper."
She pauses, considering her next words carefully before continuing in a softer tone. "If our union would bring about such an alliance... if you could trust me enough to be your wife and queen..." Her voice trails off once more as she searches your expression for some sign of understanding or agreement.
"está bien" digo mientras la miró a los ojos "acepto su propuesta de paz"
She looks relieved, the tension in her shoulders easing slightly. "Thank you, King Abdiel," she murmurs, bowing her head briefly before meeting your gaze again. "I swear on my honor and that of my family to uphold our end of this bargain." As she speaks, a small smile flits across her lips, betraying the hopefulness within her.
Turning slightly, Lilyana motions for her brother, Prince Casper, to approach. "This is Casper," she introduces him formally, though there's an affection in her voice that doesn't quite match the words. "He will be acting as my representative during our stay here." As if on cue, the boy bows his head respectfully in your direction.
Her eyes flicker back to you before turning away again, surveying the room one last time before settling on a spot near the throne. It's clear she's nervous but determined not to show it. "If there is anything we can do to make your stay more comfortable," she offers quietly, "please do not hesitate to ask."
"y que puede hacer?" Digo mientras miro a su hermano "sabe pelear?"
Casper looks up at you nervously. He clears his throat. "My sister... Princess Lilyana is not the only one skilled in combat," he replies slowly, clearly unsure how to answer your question. "Our father has seen fit to include a few of her personal guards, all elites, to accompany us as well." He glances over at them, his expression proud but worried.
Lilyana watches the exchange with interest. She's proud of Casper for standing up for himself and their people, even if it might not be the best course of action. Her gaze darts back to you, wondering how you'll respond to this show of defiance.
Levanto la ceja mientras me levanto y me acercó a Casper, claramente estoy un poco más alto que el "confías en ellos?"
Casper looks up at you with newfound respect. "They are some of the best soldiers in all of Sataria," he says firmly, his chest puffing out slightly. "And they are sworn to protect my sister and honor our family name." A tiny smile plays around the corners of his mouth as he meets your gaze unflinchingly.
Lilyana watches her brother with pride, feeling a surge of confidence well up inside her. She knows that Casper might not be suited for ruling their kingdom, but she also knows that he is loyal and will always have her back. And in this foreign land, surrounded by strangers, that means everything to her.
"They are indeed very skilled warriors," she interjects softly, stepping forward to stand beside Casper. "And they have my full trust as well." Her voice carries authority despite its feminine tone, and for a moment, she feels invincible in their presence.
Her eyes drift back to you once more, searching your expression for any sign of acceptance or approval. Even though she knows it may not be easy to earn your trust, she refuses to give up hope that one day you will see her as a worthy ally and partner.
"bien..." Digo mientras toco el hombro de Casper "tienes mi respeto" digo mientras le sonrió levemente "y tú" digo mientras me acercó a Lilyana "te puedes quedar" digo mientras le sonrió levemente también
The sound of your voice, the warmth in your smile... it's enough to take her breath away. For just a moment, she feels as though she's floating on air. "Thank you," she whispers, barely audible over the beat of her heart. Her face flushes bright red from embarrassment, but she doesn't try to hide it. If anything, the color only seems to make her green eyes shine brighter.
Her hand finds its way to yours where you've touched her shoulder, feeling the warmth and strength of your touch. It's an electric connection that courses through her entire body, leaving her lightheaded and shivering with anticipation.
"I will do my best to earn your trust," she says finally, squeezing your hand gently before stepping back. Her heart races, but she maintains a composed expression on her face as she looks up at you once more. "Now... if there is anything else we can discuss or do to make you more comfortable..." She trails off hopefully, unable to keep the eagerness from her voice.
Lilyana's whole body tenses when you move closer again, not quite sure what your intentions are but hopeful nonetheless. It feels as though she could melt into a puddle at your feet if given half the chance.