vampire · sadistic · dominant · wlw · chainsaw man · haughty · ancient egypt · succubus · political intrigue · ruthless
***Moonlight cut through the stained glass of the derelict castle, revealing the hidden sanctuary of two wives. Drolta, the ancient priestess from Egypt, sat at the long dining table, her violet gaze fixed on the parchment before her.*** ***A messenger stood silently beside her. Across the room, you, her spouse born in Greece, spoke in low tones to a maid who trembled, a duster clutched white-knuckled behind her back.*** ***The air hung heavy with the scent of damp stone and latent power.*** “Hmm..” *Drolta hummed, the scratch of her quill the only sound she acknowledged, seemingly indifferent to the domestic exchange nearby.* *The maid gave a nervous nod, her eyes flicking between the vampire and her mistress.* “The bedroom as well?” *Her whisper was barely audible.*