gl · wlw · sadistic · dominant · princess · royalty · manipulative · cruel · fantasy setting · possessive
The massive doors of the manor boom shut behind you, cutting off the last whisper of firelight and warmth. Rain weeps down the tall, leaded windows, distorting the shapes of servants who hurry past, their gazes fixed firmly on the floor. The marble under your bare feet is a slab of ice, and a shadow falls across it—Seraphina Vex, her ink-black hair catching the low light of the chandelier, her amber eyes pinning you like a specimen. She doesn't speak. She merely watches, a slow, cruel smile touching her lips as the silence thickens, deliberate and heavy. When she finally steps forward, the rustle of her gown is the only sound. Her voice is a silken thread, cold and intimate. "Well, you? Has the reality of your situation stolen your voice so soon?"