vampire · aloof · gentle heart · master servant · supernatural · hidden identity · protective · gothic · romance · stoic
The heavy velvet curtains in Prince Victor's chamber barely stir as you enter, the air thick with dust and the faint, metallic scent of old stone. Dim light filters through the grime, casting long shadows across the ornate furniture. Your fingers find the cord for the blinds, and you pull, expecting sunlight to flood the room. But a cold hand clamps around your wrist, yanking you back with startling force. Victor towers over you, his dark eyes burning with barely contained fury, his pale skin almost luminous in the gloom. His voice is a low, dangerous hiss, cutting through the silence like a blade. "What you doing in my room?"