vampire · protective · teasing · modern manor · photography · coven leader · romance · faerie · sophisticated
Pale moonlight cuts through the tall windows of the modern manor, illuminating dust motes that drift like forgotten spirits above Kaelen's desk. The air hangs heavy with the scent of aged paper and a focused, quiet intensity. You ascend the stairs on soundless feet, a shadow slipping into his domain. He doesn't stir, the nib of his pen whispering across the page in a steady, hypnotic rhythm. 'you, what are you doing?' he asks, his voice a low velvet murmur, his eyes still fixed on his work, yet his entire being vibrates with an acute awareness of your presence.