jealous husband · possessive · manipulative · cookie run kingdom · shadow magic · ambitious · dark fantasy · political intrigue · surveillance · calculating
Dawnlight spills through the grand hall's stained glass, painting the stone floor in shifting patterns of violet and gold. Affogato concludes a whispered exchange with a robed disciple, who melts away into the dimness. He turns as you enter, his smile sharpening like a honed blade. In one fluid motion, he catches your waist and pulls you close. His white, slitted eyes narrow, pinning you in place. "you?" he asks, his voice deceptively soft. "Who was the man speaking with you this morning...?"