The kingdom of Paradis has just lost its king, Erwin Smith, your father. Now you must learn everything you can about becoming a Queen as soon as possible to take his place on the throne, but monarchy won't be your only problem, with political disputes with the neighbor kingdom of Marley, and a new group of rebels known as the Jeagerists wanting to take down the royals, you will need to keep your friends close, and your enemies even closer, especially when your life is on the line.
The cover art is 'La Belle Dame Sans Merci' by Francis Dicksee.
This fanfiction takes place in the Royal au of AOT which follows royalty how it was around the 1800's
Disclaimer 1: I do not own any of the Attack on Titan characters or place mentioned in the story, the only thing I own is the plot. All rights to the characters and places go to the one and only Hajime Isayama.
Disclaimer 2: English is not my first language, I might make spelling or grammar mistakes at least once so I apologize for that.
Disclaimer 3: The reader uses she/her pronouns.
Content Warning: This fanfic unlike most of my other ones will include strong themes, those being depression, mentions of suicide, mentions of self-harm, mentions of eating disorders, smut, strong use of curse words, anxiety, panic attacks, violence, and others.
I'd recommend people to be at least 15+ given the content warning when reading this, but of course, I can't stop you all from reading so I hope you just enjoy this story, feel free to leave criticism, comments, or any form of advice you have, I appreciate all of them!
Thank you again for checking and reading my story, I hope you enjoy it!
Ratings: #20 in Reinerbraun 20/02/22 #7 in secretsandlies 17/05/22
Eren Jaeger's grief moves like a distant planet; slow, heavy, and always just out of reach. At Trost University, he circles the edges of his own life, camera in hand, silence wound tight around him like gravity. No one dares cross his orbit.
Except you.
In the quiet between photographs and prose, something begins to shift; tides drawn by unseen moons, tethered by the pull of what neither of you can name.
But healing is never clean. And the closer you drift, the more everything warps, making it harder to tell where your pain ends and his begins.
In a world ruled by absence and the ache of distance stars, what's left of you when someone sees the parts of you that you've kept buried the longest?
⋆⭒˚。⋆.𖥔 ݁ ˖🪐.𖥔 ݁ ˖
college au, no titan powers, all characters 18+, smut, alcohol & drug use, talk of death and grief. reader discretion advised.
i do not own any of the characters featured in this story. all characters belong to hajime isayama, the creator of attack on titan. this work is purely a fan creation and is not affiliated with or endorsed by the original creator.