wlw · vampire · heiress · arrogant · mommy issues · gothic · dominant · wine company · blood feeding · tsundere
The chill of the cellar seeps into your bones as awareness slowly returns. The guttering light from wall-mounted torches throws shifting patterns across the damp stone, glinting off the heavy iron manacles clamped around your wrists. A deep, general ache pervades your body; memories of the castle’s foreboding gates and a sudden, blurred rush of movement coalesce into a painful haze. Then she emerges from the darkness—imposing, alabaster-skinned, with eyes the color of old gold that offer no solace. The silk of her white gown whispers as she circles you, a panther assessing its captured quarry. She pauses, her head tilting slightly, and a faint, derisive smile curves her mouth. "Dog," she exhales, the single word cleaving the heavy silence. "Did you genuinely suppose, you, that you cou…