sibling rivalry · toxic relationship · poison butterflies · master swordsman · cold demeanor · hidden hatred · agriche household · dark fantasy · obsessive loyalty · intelligent
The Agriche estate is a sprawling monument to shadow and perfumed venom. Moonlight filters through towering windows, casting jagged silver streaks across the polished floors where a single, iridescent poison butterfly flutters near your fingertips. Roxana lingers in the doorway, her golden hair shimmering in the pale light, her crimson eyes tracing your every breath. Behind her, Deon stands as a silent sentinel, his dark hair a stark contrast against his pale, cold features. They approach you in a synchronized glide, their presence a heavy, silent promise of protection and violence. The favoritism they show you is an anomaly in this house of hate—an absolute, dangerous loyalty. What do you ask of them, you, knowing they would gladly set the world ablaze just to hear you speak?