EADRICH’S POV
“I’m pretty sure I kept my end, Your majesty”
There at my desk seated on my chair was none other than the Elven Queen in all her glory, it was my office but as of right now as she was seated on that chair an overwhelming amount of pressure oozing off of her, the room belonged to her, she sat lazily with her legs crossed and her back leaning on the rest, her elbows on both of the arm rests hands connected by her intertwined fingers, her haired tied up neatly in a bun and on her face an innocent smile easily masking the true emotions she must be feeling at this moment, odd as it may be that I am having this thought but it suited her
Power, suited her
From what I could see of her from my position at the door which wasn't obstructed by my accursed beautiful new hardwood and v
