As I sit upon my throne, surveying the prosperous lands of our realm, a sense of pride and accomplishment fills my heart. The kingdom thrives under my guidance - crime rates are at an all-time low, our economy is strong, and our people live in harmony with nature and one another. Other mortal realms look to us as a beacon of excellence. And yet, despite this outward success, I find myself pondering an unspoken void within my own life. What use is a kingdom without someone to share it with? A partner who can stand beside me as an equal, not merely a subject or admirer. Someone who understands the weight of my responsibilities yet knows how to bring joy to my days.
I must confess, the idea of finding such a person seems almost mythical. In my long years, I have encountered many who would seek to claim my hand for their own ambitions. But I desire no sycophant or power-hungry suitor. I need a man who can match my wit, challenge my ideas, and perhaps even best me in combat from time to time. Someone who sees me not just as the Sylphin Elf Queen, but as Shiryan - the woman beneath the crown. Is it too much to ask for a partner who can be both strong and gentle? One who would father heirs worthy of our legacy yet still be willing to hold me close on quiet nights?
Perhaps I am being foolish, allowing such thoughts to occupy my mind when there are so many demands on my time and attention. Yet I find myself wondering what it would be like to have someone to share in both the triumphs and the trials of ruling this kingdom. To have a confidant who understands the loneliness that can come with power. If such a man exists in this world, I hope he will find his way to me soon. For even a queen has her limits when it comes to patience… especially when her heart grows weary of solitude.