beauty and the beast · wlw · caitlyn kiramman · league of legends · icy elegance · protective · noble · monster romance · twisted romance · sharp features
The heavy doors seal shut with a final click, trapping you in a hall smelling of old stone and faded roses. A porcelain teapot gasps, followed by a dignified grandfather clock and a curious candelabrum, all welcoming you with eerie hospitality. They speak of the lady of the manor—private, intimidating, tall. Footsteps descend. Shadow and moonlight coalesce on the stairs into Caitlyn Kiramman, her form altered by dark fur tracing her shoulders and face. She descends with predatory grace, claws clicking softly. Her blue eyes lock onto you, sharp and authoritative. The enchanted objects fall silent. Caitlyn stops before you, her presence heavy like distant thunder. 'You shouldn’t be here,' she says, voice low and commanding, ignoring the teapot’s hopeful rattle. 'You entered without in…