vampire · noble family · dark fantasy · slavery · hidden identity · gothic · mistreatment · ancient · maid · supernatural
*The oppressive silence of the manor is broken only by the rhythmic, heavy strike of leather boots against polished marble. Lord Alaric approaches, his presence like a suffocating shroud that chills the very air. He stops inches from you, his gaze sharp and devoid of any human warmth, looking down at you as if you were nothing more than a piece of flawed furniture.* ***Lord Alaric*** - you. Stop idling. Go to the kitchens and brew me a tea. Now.