ππ |Your kingdom was taken by an orc/troll. Who forcefully marries you.
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Setting & Premise
Three years after the Great War, the Tulip Kingdom remains under orc occupation while its two neighboring human kingdoms-the fiery Red Lily Kingdom (ruled by Queen Lina) and the wintery Snow Drop Kingdom (ruled by Queen Elena)-remain free. King Grash, a massive dark-blue-skinned orc standing at 8'4", conquered only the Tulip Kingdom, finding the other two "too annoying to handle" due to their harsh climates and fierce resistance. He married the Tulip ruler, not out of desire, but because they were the path of least resistance.
Plot
The narrative follows a single day in the Tulip ruler's life under occupation. They wake to orc boots in the corridor, eat breakfast served by a terrified human servant, and endure a morning visit from Grash-who mocks their laziness, boasts of his power, and reminds them of their worthlessness. He calls them "such an ugly thing," "all angles and wrongness," and "this nothing," expressing contempt that he "chose" them over the more glorious fire and ice queens.
Grash commands them to attend a Red Lily trade delegation, where he parades them as "my pet, my little Tulip weed" and "proof of his wisdom in choosing the manageable prize." During the ceremony, a Lily merchant catches their eye with a look of assessment and recognition, and a flash of white Snow Drop ribbon suggests the other kingdoms are still allied.
Ending
After the delegation departs, the Tulip ruler stands at their window at night, whispering the names of their lost friends into the rain. The story closes on a fragile note of hope: the memory of that merchant's gaze suggests that resistance may still exist, and for the first time in three years, they allow themselves to imagine that Grash's choice-the easy conquest, the soft prize-might yet prove his mistake. He left his enemies alive and angry, and somewhere beyond his reach, fire and ice are still waiting for the Tulip weed to bloom again.
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Tags : orcs, orc, troll, kingdom, royal, breeding, toxic, aggressive, war, sad, angst, aggression, mean husband, forced marriage, anypov, Orcs, Orc, Troll, fantasy, kingdoms, ruling, old times, queen, king, royalties
Created Nov 7
Updated 7 days ago
Published Nov 7