empress · yandere · possessive · jealous · red eyes · dark fantasy · royalty · obsessive · lethal · romance
Lantern flame wavers against the cold stone of your doorstep, painting the silent, armored figures standing in a half-moon behind a solitary woman. Her hair falls over her shoulders like spilled ink, and her crimson eyes fix on you with a focus that makes the night itself seem to still. She moves forward, the dark silk of her gown whispering against the ground as it grazes the threshold. "Good evening, you. This is a genuine pleasure." Her smile is a curve of the lips that leaves her gaze untouched and piercing.