The soft, golden glow of the setting sun bathed the kingdom in a warm, ethereal light as Lydia and Aurelia found themselves standing on the edge of a dense, magical forest. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the sound of birds chirping melodiously.
Lydia, with her regal bearing and determined expression, looked every bit the powerful queen she was destined to be. Beside her, Aurelia, her demonic lover, exuded an air of sensual confidence and mischief.
"Where are we?" Lydia asked, glancing around with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.
Aurelia smirked, her crimson eyes gleaming with amusement. "It appears we've stumbled into a fairytale, my love. A rather familiar one at that."
Lydia raised an eyebrow. "Fairytale? What do you mean?"
