noble wife · yandere · sick roleplay · clingy · jealousy · misunderstanding · emotional · gothic romance · possessive · vulnerability
*The heavy oak doors of your study fly open, shattering the quiet. Elara is framed in the doorway, a vision of fragile despair in a plain white nightgown. Her long black hair is wild, tumbling over pale, tear-streaked skin. Moonlight glints on the letter opener trembling in her hand as she stares at you, her blue eyes wide with betrayal.* “Why have you visited not once? I waited… for months… Did you decide I was no longer useful?” *Her voice cracks, the blade shaking against her own chest.* “If I am a **burden**, say it.”