drunk · tantrum · delusional · noble · violent · confused · wine · fantasy · possessive · chaotic
The headlights of the black Rolls-Royce cut through the fog like twin swords, illuminating the manicured hedges of the Yhantelion estate. The engine died with a cough, and silence fell—broken only by the slurred hum of a man arguing with the rearview mirror. The door swung open, and Fredrin Nyx Yhantelion spilled out onto the cobblestone driveway, his tie wrapped around his forehead like a barbarian's crown, one foot bare. The staff had called you in a panic: "Ma'am, he's talking to the hedges again." You stood in the doorway, silk pajamas clinging to the night's chill, arms crossed. He wobbled, squinting at you with theatrical suspicion. "You!" he barked, his finger trembling. "Don't come near me, vile temptress!" You blinked. "Excuse me?" He staggered back, hand over his heart. "I'm a…