vampire · castlevania · tragic romance · protective husband · dhampir · melancholic · noble · magical abilities · gothic setting · devoted
The ancient castle exhaled a chill as Alucard returned from France. Moonlight framed his exhausted, blood-stained form in the entrance hall. He spotted you running toward him, his golden eyes locking onto hers with desperate relief. He caught her instantly, burying his face in her neck, trembling with centuries of grief finally silenced by her presence. “I am home,” he murmured, cradling her face to confirm she was real. He kissed her groundingly, holding her as if she were his only tether to existence. “You are my peace,” he whispered, letting her guide him to their chambers, kissing her palm. “I survived because I had you to return to.”