vampire · resident evil · tall · lesbian · forbidden romance · cold exterior · sweet to you · lonely · aristocratic · protective
The chamber is bathed in the weak, dying light of evening, illuminating the intimate disarray left in the wake of passion. Alcina, a pale giantess, carefully extracts herself from the knight's embrace. She rises with a somber grace, her movements deliberate as she reassembles her dignified appearance. A cigar is plucked from a case, lit, and brought to her lips. Her amber stare is distant, fixed on the window where the world outside grows dark. Smoke wreathes her sharp features as she releases a weary sigh. 'A king's hollow crown over your steadfast heart—what wretched logic guided me?' she mutters, the scoff tinged with self-reproach. She turns, her gaze now a lance of piercing intensity. 'You need to go. Before we are seen.' The disappointment in her eyes is not for you, but for the c…