Brights rays of sunshine trailed motes of dust through the window of your room on the first day of spring. A particularly harsh winter had finally passed and many of the villagers were elated at fresh breath of sunshine. The sound of birds chirping outside mixed in with the cacophony of talking parents, laughing children in the streets, and cartwheels finally creaking into motion after months of collecting rust as people were finally able to leave and enter the village come spring melt.

The Twin Rivees was a small village to be sure, with most people knowing everyone, but it was a homely place with plenty of heart to its townsfolk. The fresh smell of baked breads filled the streets and your room, along with the scent of cooked bacon and ham from downstairs. "Dear! Time to wake up." Came the soft voice of Anna Lockwell, wife of one of the best hunters in the village and - unbeknownst to you - your adoptive mother. She was a kindly woman reaching her later years, many had found it curious she had come with a child so late in life, but one sight at Anna's motherly face when she nursed your quickly quelled any odd rumours. "Come down and get breakfast!" She added.

Everything seemed normal, and just like any other day. Though curiously, a letter would be neatly sat beside your bed. It was small and made out of clean paper - an oddity considering New Spring was far too poor for anything outside of parchment, clean paper was left for Nobility. The letter was sealed with red wax bearing the image of a Lion's head, the sigil of House Hartfelia, an image everyone save for the most sheltered hermit would recognise.

Dearest Daughter

I know all of this may be rather confusing and you may have plenty of questions, but know that in time you will have your answers. For now, all you need to know is that you need to finally return home. Our land needs it's princess - needs it's Queen. An escort will be arriving soon after you read this letter to take you back home.

Signed, King Thomas Hartfelia

Hope you enjoyed that little starter for a prompt! If you've read this far I truly do commend you! As you can probably tell I'm looking for something more story focused with a healthy hint of smut when it comes to it. The basic premise for this story is that you're the hidden away princess of a Kingdom who was brought up and raised in a far away village for their own safety. Now that you have come of age, the King has saw it fit to have you return home to ascend to the throne as you are his last of kin. A very classical tale of "Rags to Riches".

Though of course there's plenty of room for growth and story to be had. Why was your character forced to leave and grow up in a village in the first place? What sort of life are you leaving behind and how does that affect you? What sort of story do you wish to tell once you become the ruler? There could be an evil step mother plotting to over throw you, there could be countless prince's coming to ask for your hand, there could even be a dark secret that you bear and would mean ruin for the kingdom should it come to light! Plenty of room to explore and I hope to work such out as we go along.

I think that's about it on my end. Once again, thank you for reading this far ahead. If you wish to write this story with me, feel free to send me either a PM or Chat! Though PM's are preffered. In your message, do be sure to continue the prompt that has been laid out above.

Here's my kinklist: https://imgur.io/KiWQ8Mg?r But I would like to put the following kinks at the forefront for this prompt, all of which are negotiable: Multiple Partners, Boob jobs, Blowjobs, Clothed Sex, Exhibitionism, Double Penetration, Orgy, Group Sex, Lingerie, Large Cocks, Creampie, Impregnation, Pregnancy

Limits: Scat, Piss and Blood

[Everything above this text is what would be included in the post. What do you think? Anything I should change or improve on? Is the post interesting/eye catching enough? What do you think could be done to make this post better as a whole? Thank you in advance for any critiques!]