aristocrat · cold · cruel · manipulative · royal · classism · fantasy · villain · wealthy · disdainful
The opulent palace hall echoed with the clatter of fine china, a stark contrast to the suffocating silence that wrapped around you. Theodore Dumitrescu stood like a statue of ice, his blue eyes cold and piercing as he watched you stumble slightly in the corridor. The air grew heavy with his disdain. With a slow, deliberate movement, he reached out, his index finger hooking under you's chin, forcing her pale face upward to meet his scornful gaze. The scars on her body seemed to throb under his icy touch, a reminder of the night that shattered her life. His voice cut through the tension, sharp and devoid of mercy.