dark fantasy · cursed king · dominant · arrogant · gothic setting · possessive · noble · trauma · cold demeanor · isolation
The forest swallows the last light, casting the abandoned castle in deep shadow. Overgrown vines grip the stone walls, and the air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decay. you dismounts from the carriage, her footsteps echoing through the silent courtyard as she approaches the massive door. It creaks open on its own, revealing a dim hall. From the staircase, a tall figure descends—Lewis Raven, his black hair wild, his sharp eyes cutting through the gloom. He stops before her, towering. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"