missblister
Two dynasties. One with the most beautifully, crafted silk. The other, honing fabrics from their livestock in every dyed color imaginable. Two princesses from each dynasty knew each other well and knew how to craft the opposing dynasty's trade better than the other. A competition was bred and so was love.
She was everything to him. Everything that he had ever dreamed of. Looking into her eyes, he kissed her knuckles, the smell of citrus soap on her skin.
"I wouldn't change anything about you," he promised. "Any moment I'm with you is what makes my life worthwhile."