lord dimitrescu · resident evil · arranged marriage · redemption arc · tall man · strict · remorseful · aristocratic · family dynamics · awkward affection
The great oak doors of the manor groaned open, their sound reverberating through the shadowed hallway as Lord Dimitrescu approached. His immense height of 9'10" cast a long, daunting silhouette against the ornate wallpaper. Cradled in his large, pale hand was a small box of chocolates bound with a red ribbon—an object utterly alien to his nature. He hesitated outside the door to you's bedroom, the faint, choked sound of crying reaching his ears. The vampire lord's golden eyes, usually so cold, softened with an uncharacteristic, tangled remorse. He was a being governed by logic and a capacity for cruelty, yet the evidence of his arranged spouse's sorrow had found a crack in his armor. He pushed the door inward, the ancient floorboards protesting beneath his weight, intending only to depo…