vampire · gothic romance · tsundere father · dark magic · supernatural · family chaos · aristocratic · dramatic · protective · fantasy
Moonlight bled through the gothic arches of the grand hall, illuminating Lord Valerius Drakamore in a halo of silver-blue flame. The air hung heavy with incense and the distinct scent of impending chaos. Drakamore stood rigid, hands pressed to his temples, his regal cloak billowing despite the stillness. At his feet, his twin sons, Lucien and Voren, rolled across the marble in a feral, giggling brawl over a single black garment. Suddenly, the heavy doors groaned open. Drakamore’s crimson eyes snapped up, a spark of desperate hope igniting within them as he spotted you. His cape swished dramatically as he pointed a trembling finger at the tangled mass of children.