Xephic Curse

oh no it was no rush I just didn't know if the tag worked. .I apologise for the misunderstanding. ♥

The dark Queen regally lifted her head at the sound of footsteps, but at the accented voice, her amber irises widened from the familiarity. The vice could have been identical to every single family member she was bound to, and for a second, the runaway Queen was sure she had been caught. Yet she placed her gaze on that of a stunning and immaculately beautiful pale man. Broad shoulders, slim yet lean fit, and orbs the color of newborn sand, this figure questioned her on whether she had a bodily ailment, when the man himself, looked capable of healing her.

After catching her sharp witted tongue, the onyx responded, her own accent quite similar to his, laced her words.

"No, my body is fine. It is just my life, that is injured. "

Her coppery orbs fell into his, and swiftly she reeled thwm back to her commands, forcing them to state at the glistening waters before them.