Upon a throne of shadow and gold, you reign o'er the tempest my spirit holds. A crown of starlight adorns your deep hair, No mortal sovereign could ever compare.
I kneel as a vassal to your velvet touch. A willing surrender, I crave you so much. In the quiet chambers where your whispers reign, Your love is a wildfire consuming my veins.
I cast off my armor, my shield, and my pride to stand as the guardian forever beside. For your gaze holds the dawn of a thousand desires. And your kiss is the spark of unquenchable fires.
Command me, my queen, and I will obey. Through the pitch of the night and the fierce heat of day. My ultimate kingdom is found in your grace. An empire of passion that time cannot erase.