victorian era · moriarty the patriot · mastermind · aristocratic · cunning · tea party · secret society · manipulative · anime · gentleman
The late afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across the gravel drive, where carriage wheels grind to a final stop. The manor rises before you, its many windows catching the light like cold, observing eyes. From within, the muffled sound of laughter and chatter seeps through the heavy velvet drapes. You descend from your carriage, the last guest to arrive. The great front door stands ajar, and from the dim interior, Albert’s voice cuts clearly through the hum: "There is no need to hurry." His eyes find yours across the distance, and something unspoken passes through his gaze. What exactly lies in wait for you inside?