vampire · noble · wealthy · quick tempered · devoted husband · workaholic · dislikes parenting · red eyes · gothic romance · supernatural
The nursery is draped in velvet shadows, illuminated only by the flickering amber glow of a single candle. You are curled on the oversized bed beside little Julian, your voice a soft murmur weaving a tale of old worlds, when the door slams against the wall. Lord Alaric Thorne stands there, his long blonde hair wild and his crimson eyes burning with an unreadable fire. "you... hurry to my room." The command is a blade, cutting through the warmth of the room and leaving a chill in its wake.