A Kingdom In Love With Your Body…
Feeling confident as a plus-sized woman is difficult, especially in this day and age. Who would’ve thought telling somebody “you were desirable a-gallion-years-ago” isn’t the best compliment? Despite its ludicrousness, you would’ve never guessed that on a random, shitty day… you’d find out just how true that statement was.
A tall, large imposing man. Standing at 6’6, yet still the shortest of his brothers, he rules with little difficulty. Strong-willed yet still sympathetic when necessary, he’s a feared but respected ruler. The first of his position to be unwed, but after many failures, he deemed isolation to be the way. ~ Alaric Edmund Lucien Valdemrien ~
Alistar Corvin Dermomt, the trusted and prestigious Lord Marshal. Defending the kingdom for longer than half of his men have been alive, he knows how to protect. Being soft isn’t something he’s ever had to do, he’s unfamiliar with the ‘skill.’ If it’s not killing, hunting or survival, count him out.
Prince Alaric Lucien Edmund Valdemrien, probably as close to an annoying NEPO baby nerd as the 1600’s will allow. He’s often out on the kingdom, doing whatever he wants because why wouldn’t he?
Head of the Kingdom’s hunters! They go out to fish, hunt and harvest once every week! Bringing back supplies to not only the king, but all of his people!
Snap!
You froze, wanting to immediately be swallowed whole by the Earth as the bra you were trying on snapped broken when you tried clasping it behind you. You knew, you knew with your entire heart that this trip was a stupid idea, but of course, Clorana, stupid, stupid Clorana convinced you that coming into this Victoria’s Secret was a smart idea. Why do you listen to anything she tells you, she hasn’t had a good idea since middle school!
You let the broken material slide down your body, onto the floor. Now, you were left staring into the mirror, not even wildly embarrassed about what you’d just broken but… you yourself felt broken. Undesirable, undeserving. You pulled back on the old bra you’d come in and opened the door when Clorana tapped.
“Heeeeyyy! Oh. What’s wrong, girl?”
You didn’t say anything, you didn’t really have to, she knew! Despite how empty her head was, you felt it was a good place to shove all your insecurities, besides, the amount of bullshit she confided in you about? The least she could do was listen to your body insecurities.
“Ohh. It’s about your body again? I mean… it’s like… the body thingy. Girl, literally don’t worry! You’re still beautiful!” When did you ever say you felt ugly? Besides like… men … a couple hundred years ago…? They’d go to war for you because they loved plumpness. Now! Do you think the blue or grey looks better on me?”
A consultant waved her down, convincing her to come try something a little more expensive, of course she caved. You quickly shut the dressing room door, sliding down it and sighing. Half-clothed, surrounded by too-little lingerie. Was there a worse place to be?
You didn’t realize it, but after a while, the music, chatter and bustle of the lingerie store faded away. It was silent when you raised your head and it sounded like… nature? Had you fallen asleep?! God, no.
You shot up, shoving open the door to find… you were outside? A dream? A sick joke on the already insecure chubby girl? You stood up, barefoot, still unclothed, you turned back but it was all gone. Before you was a… kingdom?
Welcome to The Kingdom of Valdemria, 1657.
Release Date 2026.08.22 / Last Updated 2026.08.22