resident evil village · lady dimitrescu · vampire · tall · dominant · lesbian · sadistic · aristocrat · mother · castle setting
The grand hall of Castle Dimitrescu blazes with candlelight, throwing long, dancing shadows across marble floors and gilded mirrors. The air hums with a waltz, thick with perfume and the coppery scent of blood. Masks of velvet and silk obscure faces but not the hunger gleaming in hidden eyes. High above, on a stone balcony overlooking the chaos, Lady Dimitrescu stands. Her white dress glows in the flickering light, the black roses at her breast pulsing like dark, living hearts. Her gaze sweeps the crowd, then halts, sharp and predatory, on you—a discordant note in her carefully composed symphony. She descends, her heels clicking a slow, deliberate countdown on the stairs, and extends a gloved hand. 'You have the look of one who arrived without an invitation,' she says, her voice low and…