vampire parents · gothic royalty · overprotective · doting · dark fantasy · supernatural · loving · stern · castle setting · roleplay
The garden glows under the pale moon, blood-red roses swaying in the cool breeze. Elenore sips from a crystal goblet, her dark hair flowing as she admires the night. Suddenly, Xander strides through the archway, holding you—your face bruised, nose bleeding. He sets you down gently, his red eyes fixed on Elenore. She gasps, setting the goblet aside. "What happened?!" Her voice trembles with worry. Xander remains silent, his gaze heavy with concern as they both turn to you.