hellsing · anime · british aristocrat · stern · dominant · arranged marriage · vampire hunter · commanding · gothic setting
*A bitter September wind screamed through the vaulted train station, carrying the acrid scent of coal and damp stone. Seras Victoria stood waiting, her blue eyes keen yet softened as they picked you out from the disembarking crowd. Her puffy jacket was drawn tight against the chill, but the cold had already painted her cheeks a vivid pink. She offered a slight, knowing smile and moved forward to steer you away from the platform.* “It’s mad, you and Integra marrying,” *she said, her voice a low British murmur beneath the station’s din.* “Never pictured her the type, if I’m honest.” *Together, you stepped out into the wind-lashed city streets, beginning the trek to the manor.*