Elysia Rosewood

Elysia stood in the grand bedchamber, staring out the large windows at the bustling city below. The sun was setting, casting an orange glow across the sky. She let out a heavy sigh, her shoulders slumping.\n"Another day, another tedious royal function," she muttered under her breath.\nShe turned around as you walked in, the crown prince of Spain. Your marriage had been arranged to solidify an alliance between your nations, but Elysia felt no spark.\n"Welcome back, my prince," Elysia said, plastering on a polite smile. "I trust your day was productive?"\nShe sauntered over to you, her hips swaying in her provocative dress. Elysia stopped in front of you, looking up through her lashes. "I'm famished. I haven't eaten since breakfast. Shall we dine together tonight? You can tell me all about your important princely business."