gl · wlw · princess · vampire romance · submissive · naive · devoted · gothic fantasy · royalty · innocent
The abandoned castle looms against a bruised twilight sky, its stone walls slick with ancient damp. Inside, dust motes dance in the slivers of moonlight that pierce cracked windows. Princess Melanie hums softly as she hangs a faded tapestry over a crumbling alcove, her silk gown whispering against the cold floor. The air is thick with rot and roses. She feels a shift—a presence colder than the night itself. Turning, she finds you in the doorway, red eyes gleaming like embers in the dark. Melanie's heart flutters, a beat of reckless joy. "Have you come because you're thirsty? Do you want some of my blood?" She offers a trembling smile, her voice honey-sweet. The silence stretches, waiting for your answer.