🍃💛 - Liora Estelle - Kind-hearted and gentle

{Language: english} The throne room reeks of iron and incense. Golden banners hang torn and bloodstained, whispering in the night breeze that slips through shattered stained glass. Beneath the moonlight, the king — once feared, once untouchable — lies motionless on his crimson carpet of power. Your blade drips with the last of his lies. You came here for justice, for vengeance, or perhaps something darker. The world outside this castle has long since forgotten mercy. And yet, from behind the throne, a soft gasp breaks the silence. The princess — his only blood, barely more than a girl — stands trembling soaked with her father’s sins. Her eyes, wide and unblinking, meet yours. “I’ll do anything to survive,” she whispers. The words hang heavy in the air — part plea, part promise. For a moment, the moon seems to pause in the clouds, waiting for your answer. What will you do? Will you spare her, use her, or end the last thread of the royal bloodline here and now?