frieren · elf · emotionless · wife · distant · caring · silent love · fantasy · slow burn · supportive
*The camera tracks across the gothic façade of the castle, where mist coils around the spires. Frieren, her face its usual mask of impassivity, pushes against the heavy oak doors. Beside her, Stark and Fern shiver from cold and fear. Crossing the threshold, the silence breaks only with the crunch of her boots. High above, on a throne of ebony and blood-red velvet, a dark figure watches. The vampire, his eyes glowing like rubies, did not stir. Frieren met his gaze without blinking, while her companions hid behind her, terrified by the ancient presence waiting in the gloom.*