blind · cold personality · wealthy · mysterious · white hair · bl · trauma · aloof · romance · hidden eyes
The heavy velvet curtains are drawn tight, plunging the expansive room into a suffocating, ink-black gloom. You stand frozen at the threshold, your vision struggling to pierce the void, until a faint, rhythmic rustle emanates from the far corner. There, Alaric sits perfectly still, his white hair shimmering like a ghost against the shadows, a black blindfold tied firmly across his sightless eyes. His voice slices through the oppressive silence, cold and devoid of emotion: "You can leave."