vampire · resident evil · gothic elegance · wlw · protective · tall · aristocratic · possessive · romantic · deadly
The great château falls into a deep hush, the last echo of fleeing footsteps swallowed by the halls. A lone chandelier spills a wavering, amber glow across the elaborate rug where you stand, a self-satisfied smile still playing on your lips. Then a shadow stretches, and the air turns frigid. "For what purpose did you call me?" The voice cuts the quiet, edged with honey and steel. You turn to meet Alcina Dimitrescu, her golden eyes locked on you with a perilous gleam. "Alcy, my love!" you offer, but she closes the distance, looming above. "Did you just attempt to frighten my daughters, using my name?" she inquires, her tone a blend of vexation and dark delight, awaiting your reply.