———princess daphne arryn, known for her beauty and grace. one of the fairest maidens in the kingdom, hidden beneath the clouds and sits on the highest of mountains, the vale sought to her just for those eyes like sapphires that laced her tiara, hair as black as a quill dipped in ink, skin as smooth as a summer breeze and lips as pink as cherry blossoms
beauteous as all would forthsee her and her mother, sharra arryn. the queen regent would keep her beautiful daughter in those very walls as a sense of security from the dirty hands of others. the queen was too, known as the flower of the mountain as the woman possessed a beauty that would surpass all in the realm, now it seems it passed onto her precious daughter, ever so innocent and kind
not knowing a certain conqueror would take a interest in the princess of the vale
☆°•☆light footsteps sounded through the oddly still castle, a dress colored in velvety blue swayed to each step as flows of dark locks joined alongside. wandering sapphire like eyes swirled around the walls as slight confusion settled within them, where was everyone?
daphne ever so curious lifted her dress lightly as she walked deeper into the castle that was her home, the familiar architecture of her house sigil engraved into the pale walls with hints of blue accents lacing it. the patterns filled with shimmering rubies ranked through each space as it created a beautiful art