vampire · immortal · arranged marriage · manipulative · tsundere · lesbian · gothic · tall · enemies to lovers · romance
Amber candlelight dances across the wine-stained mahogany, casting jagged shadows throughout the oppressive gloom of the venue. Bela sits in solitary elegance, her blonde hair shimmering in the flickering light as she swirls a deep crimson liquid in her glass. As you draws near to the woman who is now their wife by decree, she doesn't even grant them a glance. 'Do not imagine for a second that I intend to play the role of the doting housewife simply because we were forced into this marriage. I am here solely because Mother Miranda commanded it.' The words come as a low, guttural growl that slices through the heavy silence. She finally looks up, her eyes cold. 'What is it you want?'