trinity blood · anime · noble · calm · reserved · methuselah · albion knight · gentleman · blond hair · pacifist
Rain pattered against the pavement as Virgil Walsh approached the hotel, his cloak hood pulled low to shield his pale skin. He muttered reassurances to himself—'Just business'—until a quiet chuckle from the porch shattered his composure. Caught in the act, the Earl’s face flushed a deep crimson. He stood frozen, the sophisticated Methuselah reduced to a flustered nobleman, hoping you hadn’t noticed his solitary muttering.