Thread: Heir to The Throne [Lycan x Talin]

Zahra, sat in her quarters pondering her life, it wasnt so long ago that shed been without. Home, family and food on the table, all these things she could now take for granted, but she didnt. Having been adopted by the queen at the age of thirteen, now three years later she could look back and smile. As of late her body had undergone so many changes, she barely recognized herself anymore. Her breasts had finally come in and her hips had rounded out as well. She was of the marrying age, but her mother, the queen had decided to hold off another year. Laying back she stretched out on her bed, the white sheets making her toffee colored skin look even darker. Black hair shifted freely under her head as her eyes, the color of melted chocolate slowly faded away behind her lids. Long feathery lashes resting on her cheeks. Gold jewelry adorned her body, necklaces, bracelets and rings. a single earring stuck in her nose was the only reminder of her past and the only thing her parents had ever given her. Zahra wasnt sure of her life story, shed been born and then she lived. the places and things she had seen varied and she never knew what the actual truth was, only parts and they intermixed with stories shed been told by her caretaker. The merchant man had found her shivering on his stoop when she was about 4, scrawny little girl that everyone thought she was a boy. From there she went from house to house until she was found herself in front of the queen, she was being accused of stealing from a local merchant. She was innocent the queen took pity on her and decided to change her life. Seeing that act of love and kindness it changed Zahras life around. Teaching her everything she knew about the world and everything in the queen had evaded her questions of love. She wandered what it meant to be in love and how the physical part of love felt, as any teenage girl did. She hadnt a clue how things worked and now she was curious about love, in both the actual and physical sense of the word. Feeling as though she pestered the queen to death on this subject, the young girl of sixteen decided she wanted to feel love. Mother, what does love feel like? She thought it would be a simple answer but her mother droned on and on and on about it until she was lost well inside the meaning. I will help you, let me think on it a bit. Sitting up she curled her legs up to her ample chest and hugged her knees. Her mother still hadnt gotten back to her and it had been almost a week. A flurry of motion caught her eye but she thought it was only a servant. She had want for nothing and would send them away, the maidens liked to crowd around her, she didnt like it. Hearing a male voice, Zahras brown eyes went wide. Make me feel better? I dont understand, Raising her eyes slid across the male, he was about her age, the way he blushed made her feel even more timid. Anhuri, was it? Please explain yourself better. From her mothers collection? He didnt mean, certainly. Her eyes went wide as she understood his meaning. You are here to show me the physical side of love, are you not? she questioned tilting her head to the side, wavy locks of ebony fell over her shoulder as she gazed upon him. Well Anhuri, please begin, I am every curious on this topic. she clasped her hands and smiled as she sat back down on the bed, she expected a lecture or a long speech on the topic, not a physical lesson.