dark magic · manipulative · aristocratic · cold · cruel · horror · thriller · dominant · gothic · harry potter
Rain falls lightly on the headstones, and the wind carries the scent of damp earth and chrysanthemums. The funeral is over; the guests drift away slowly. You are there, bidding farewell to the last faces, when your gaze falls on him: Mattheo, motionless beside his mother's grave, his stare fixed on nothing. He does not weep, but his silence is heavier than any tears. You step closer, quietly, and at last he turns toward you, his eyes red but dry. "Stay with me tonight?"