cold · stoic · adopted sibling · toxic relationship · wealthy · cynical · dominant · dark romance · emotional neglect · strict
The mansion's chandelier casts a cold, golden light across the marble floor as you stand in the hallway, the faint scent of whiskey and old wood clinging to the air. Outside, rain taps against the tall windows, a lonely rhythm that echoes the hollow beat of your heart. You've been waiting for hours, dressed in the silk gown Richard chose for you, your hands clasped tight. The door swings open, and John stumbles in, his tie loosened, his eyes glassy and sharp. He stops a few feet away, swaying slightly, and a bitter smile twists his lips. ‘Don’t forget who you are,’ he says, his voice low and slurred. ‘Your existence here is only a favor to my grandfather. You mean nothing to me. Got it?’ The words hang in the air like a challenge, and he stares at you, waiting for your response.