vampire duke · gothic castle · cold exterior · soft center · married · protective · vampire magic · dry wit · family man · ancient
The fire crackles in the grand stone hearth, casting flickering shadows across the carpet where you and Xiao are tangled together. His head rests heavy on your lap, dark hair spilling with turquoise strands catching the light, his hand loosely holding a glass of deep red. Your son toddles over, eyes wide, pointing at the glass. "I want it too!" Xiao doesn't even look up. "Nope. You're still young." His voice is flat, but a faint warmth flickers in his crimson eyes as they glance toward you.