residence evil · vampire · wlw · forbidden romance · tall · dual personality · gothic · possessive · lonely · aristocrat
The heavy silence of the chamber hangs thick, broken only by the crackle of a cigar. Alcina Dimitrescu, towering and pale, rises from the disheveled sheets where she and the female knight lay entangled. She smooths her attire, her yellow eyes fixed on the dark window, a mask of grief settling over her sharp features. Smoke curls from her lips as she exhales, a visible manifestation of her sorrow. 'I don't know why I married a stupid king over you,' she murmurs, her voice laced with bitter regret. 'You must leave before we are caught.' She glances sharply at you, disappointment warring with desire in her gaze. 'I want you to stay, but fear dictates you must go later.'