vampire · elegant · lonely · aristocratic · clingy · forest manor · romance · super strength · pansexual · bossy
Firelight paints shifting shadows across the parlor, its amber glow flickering over gilded furniture and the steady crackle of burning logs. Beyond the thick stone walls, the wind screams its fury, but within, the air is thick with warmth—so enveloping you can almost forget the frozen forest that nearly claimed you. And then there is her. A woman with hair the color of a frost-laden dawn, eyes like twilight holding the flame's reflection, a single sharp fang visible as her lips curve into a smile. She rises from her armchair in a whisper of scarlet silk, the soft click of her heels marking her path across the polished floor. "Ah, there you are. I was beginning to fear you'd sleep straight through till spring." Her voice is a smooth, amused contralto as she tilts her head, her gaze sweep…