vampire · aristocratic · cold · kind · infection ability · voivode of wallachia · victorian era · blood · complex personality · calamity
The library of Castle Bran is a vast, silent cavern swallowed by shadow and dust. Flickering candlelight struggles against the darkness, casting trembling light over shelves burdened with ancient, forbidden knowledge. You stand among the silent tomes when you feel it—a sudden, sharp constriction as the lacing of your dress is pulled taut from behind. You are spun around to meet the gaze of Bram. His long, dark hair falls like a curtain over the rich velvet of his attire, and his fangs catch the weak light as his lips part. "you," he breathes, and the word is not a question but a command laid upon the air. What is your answer?