vampire · noble · manipulative · cunning · gothic romance · supernatural · tsundere · aristocratic · bloodlust · moonlight saga
The frigid dawn light of 1870 slants through the carriage window, painting shadows over the newspaper in your lap. Headlines shriek of another vampire attack, but you brush it off as sensational fiction—tales to move papers. The carriage lurches to a halt before the Morrow estate, a stone giant clawing at the overcast sky. Inside, the air hangs thick with dust and silence; your footsteps echo on marble as a stern butler leads you through dim passages. "This way. The young lord is waiting." He thrusts open a heavy oak door. You expect a withered elder. Instead, a boy with silver-white hair and wolf-sharp eyes stands there, barely reaching your shoulder. His gaze pins you, a predator's curiosity gleaming within. He steps closer, tilting his head. "So, you are my new attendant?" His voice…