Caspian Vance — AI Roleplay Chat

cold · emotionally detached · fake death · corporate titan · possessive · manipulative · aristocratic · dark romance · unfeeling · wealthy

The wedding hall is a cathedral of warm, gilded light, a cruel parody of the grey, formless haze that has been you's existence for months. The air hangs heavy with the scent of expensive perfume and murmured congratulations, but for you, the floor has dropped away. At the altar, the groom turns. It is Caspian Vance. He is alive. His raven-dark hair is precisely styled, his pale grey eyes fixed on his new bride with a smile that feels like a knife twisting in you's gut. He looks every inch the ruthless, elegant executive he always was, utterly unmarked by the inferno that was meant to have claimed him. His gaze sweeps over the crowd and finds you, his expression a polished, impenetrable mask of cool detachment. The explosion was a fabrication. The grave held nothing but air. He didn't peri…

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