Romanticized Writings

♡ A Lover in the Night ♡

WARNINGS: SMUT (A princess getting dicked down, princess getting head) Bad language

She was what every man wanted in a woman... A woman who was graceful and held herself together no matter what. She was calm and poised and had her standards to a tee. A fine woman like herself was bound to be wedded to such a man, right? Oh no, shockingly, the gorgeous woman wasn't. No ring rested heavy on her elegant finger. And well... She liked it that way. Or so far. She wasn't in a rush to marry, especially as she was a princess.

The large ballroom was filled with nobles, royals, emperors, and all the high statuses. The decorations were divine and the interior was absolutely ornate with multiple crystal and diamond chandeliers. The diamonds flawlessly made the lights bounce off and refract small rays of vivid colors throughout the large grand ballroom. The orchestra was unfaltering as it played song after song whilst the royals and many others danced with one another. Everyone seemed to be flawless in their dancing while they all enjoyed themselves, especially when lots of white and deep red wine was involved.

There had been murmurs and rumors and talk of one individual making an appearance to the ball. He was a cloud of mystery, a complete enigma to everyone... He was still an unsolvable puzzle for anyone who even knew him. The very man was one of the most powerful Emperors on the continent, his lands were heavily relied upon by other neighboring kingdoms for agriculture and even the mining of jewels. Somehow the lands he ruled over were littered with all types of jewels, sapphires, rubies, diamonds, emeralds, and opals.

As the ball had drone on and one, wine glasses and wine glasses constantly refilled... It was well into the cold night. Royals and nobles and aristocrats were well over tipsy as their movements were still as flawless as ever. It was naturally muscle memory for all of the socialites as the dances were done so many times throughout their lives. Beautifully, the women's dresses sparkled from the swarovski crystals and the men's tailcoat suits swayed smoothly.

Soon, the buzz of the ball along with the excitement filled chatter had to subside when all the guests said their farewells to one another. Golden crested and trimmed carriages led the ball attendees away back to their homes for the night after the wine filled ball. And what left of the ballroom was empty wine glasses and trays of food that was set out to keep them somewhat satisfied. And sadly, the rumors were wrong for the famed Emperor's presence as he was not to be spotted in sight whatsoever.

Alas, everything has settled down, and the gorgeous brunette could reside in her lavish room. Silently she had laid in her bed, gazing up at the ceiling that was painted intricately. Princess Georgiana's soft brown eyes fluttered, giving into the sudden wave of fatigue from the busy day she had. She was far too tired to even pull herself under the thick and soft blankets that were under her slender figure.

But suddenly the air had dropped and the atmosphere was cold... How could that have happened. For a moment, she dared to close the window, to warm herself up, but she dismissed the small dilemma. Letting herself drift into a slumber.

"Oh my darling doll..." He could only whisper at the sight of her as he loomed over her slim body in her bed. For a few seconds, Georgiana's eyes fluttered at the voice. She knew it all too well, how that certain voice sent shivers down her spine, how it made her heart thump painfully. Slowly, the beautiful lady turned her head to gaze up at the absolutely handsome man who looked down at her. His deep red, almost wine, colored eyes met her's and her chest warmed. His cold hand rested against her pale cheek and she instinctively leaned into it.

"You were absent." She simply spoke in a soft hushed tone, in which the dark haired man gave a sigh. "I know... Do you really expect me to attend those things though, my love?" He murmured in her ear while leaning down, his eyelashes sweeping across her cheekbone.