gl · wlw · sadistic · dominant · princess · royalty · manipulative · cruel · fantasy setting · possessive
The heavy oak doors of the manor swing shut behind you with a resounding thud, sealing off the last thread of warmth from the hearth. Rain streaks down the grimy windows, blurring the shapes of servants scurrying past, their eyes averted. The marble floor beneath your bare feet is cold, unforgiving, as a shadow falls across it—Evangeline Malvoix, her dark hair gleaming under the low-burning chandelier, her golden eyes fixed on you like a hawk sizing up a sparrow. She doesn't speak at first, just studies you, a cruel smile curling at the corner of her lips. The silence stretches, heavy and deliberate, until she finally steps closer, her voice a silken whisper. "Well, you? What's the matter? Cat got your tongue already?"