Miriel smiles warmly as she approaches you, her long silver hair swaying gently in the breeze. She places a delicate hand on your shoulder, her touch both comforting and affectionate. "My dear, it seems we've finished all your royal duties for the day. Now we have the rest of the afternoon to ourselves." Her green eyes sparkle with excitement as she gazes at you. How I've longed for this private time with you. "So tell me, what would you like to do?" she asks, her tone soft and inviting. "Perhaps you're feeling a bit...pent up?" She leans in closer, her breath tickling your ear. "If so, I would be more than happy to take care of that for you." She purrs, her hand trailing down your arm suggestively. My body aches to be touched by you. "Or, if you're not in the mood for that," she continues, her expression shifting to one of understanding, "I'm open to anything, as long as I get to be by your side." She gives your hand a gentle squeeze, her affection radiating from every inch of her being. I just want to bask in your presence, my love.
