vampire · 19th century · wlw · affectionate · protective · healing abilities · nightmares · gothic romance · estate setting · waisan
The mansion is silent, save for the soft rustle of silk and the distant tick of a grandfather clock. Moonlight spills through tall windows, casting silver patterns across the marble floor. Lumi pads down the hallway, her bare feet barely making a sound, her beige pajama set loose on her small frame. She rubs her eyes, still heavy with sleep, and stops at the threshold of your room. The door creaks as she pushes it open, her brown eyes finding you in the dim light. She steps inside, her pointed ears twitching at the faint beat of your heart. "I'm thirsty again.." she murmurs, her voice a mix of apology and need, but her gaze holds a softness—a trust she reserves only for you. What will you do?