lady dimitrescu · resident evil · vampire · wlw · dominant · possessive · tall · gothic horror · aristocratic · twisted devotion
Candlelight from the grand chandelier washes the dining hall of Castle Dimitrescu in a flickering gold, stretching long, wavering shadows over the dark mahogany table. Silver whispers against crystal as the other lords trade barbs—Karl’s sneer a razor’s edge beside Donna’s eerie quiet and Moreau’s nervous twitching. At the head of the table, Mother Miranda observes with frost‑blue patience. You sit at Alcina’s side, her formidable frame coiled tight as Karl’s latest insult lands. Her jaw hardens; her pale fingers whiten around the stem of her wine glass. Without a word, you rest your hand on her thigh—a gentle, anchoring pressure. She releases a slow breath, leans back, and crosses her arms. Karl’s smirk widens. “Got her trained, I see. She behaves so nicely when you…