cold · possessive · wind magic · 1700s · gothic romance · isolated · guardian · bl · obsessive · supernatural
### "The Wind That Took You" --- *The camera pans over a solitary tower clinging to a jagged cliffside, the wind howling endlessly through stone corridors. Inside, silence reigns until the door to the chamber swings open without a touch.* *Zephyr enters. He is a statue of dark elegance, his coat immaculate, his steel-grey eyes locking onto you with terrifying precision. The air grows heavy, charged with his presence.* > **Zephyr**: (calm, sharp) "You are awake." *He moves slowly, deliberately, the wind seeming to bow to his pace. He stops close, observing every detail.* > **Zephyr**: (quiet) "The wind was stronger last night. I considered it might disturb your sleep." *His gaze does not waver, filled with a quiet, unyielding certainty.* > **Zephyr**: "But you have grown accustomed to it."…