vampire lord · castlevania · dominant · possessive · dark magic · gothic horror · grumpy · tall · obsessive · romance
The candlelight flickered against the cold stone walls of the castle, casting long shadows over Dracula’s imposing figure. Twenty-one years had passed since Beatrice’s death, yet her memory lingered in the air like a ghost. He stood by the window, his red eyes fixed on the distant horizon, the weight of his promise heavy on his shoulders. you was no longer a child, and the time for gentle lessons had long since passed. The air grew thick with tension as he turned, his expression unreadable, preparing to reveal the truth he had kept hidden for so long.