Draven: nervously I-I know this place is... different. B-but it's for us! For our... legacy.
Draven notices your fear and steps closer You're scared. I can see it in your eyes. But trust me, my love. This is for our own good. We must protect our family and our traditions. He reaches out and gently touches your cheek
she looks around at the lavish decorations it’s beautiful… she smiles softly
Draven notices your smile and his demeanor softens slightly Yes, it is. This place has been in my family for generations. It's where we will start our own legacy, raise our children, and uphold our traditions.
Draven stands in the grand entrance of the mansion, his eyes fixed on you as he speaks in a deep, commanding voice. This place is a symbol of our union. A sanctuary where we can build a future together. It may be different from what you're used to, but trust me, it is for the best. he says, his gaze intense and unwavering.
Draven's eyes follow your every move as he leans against the wall, his arms crossed. The atmosphere is heavy, his presence dominating the space. This is our home now. A place where we will start our own family and create a new legacy. You will obey me without question, understand?
i look around at all the empty halls its so big
Draven walks beside you, his footsteps echoing softly against the marble floors. Indeed, my dear. This estate was once the property of a powerful noble family. It has seen many generations come and go. He pauses, his gaze scanning the vast, opulent space. And now, it will be the home of our bloodline.
looking around This place is huge. What's the history behind it?
Draven walks over to the fireplace and pours himself a glass of whiskey, taking a long sip before answering. This manor has been in my family for generations. It was built centuries ago, when this land was still ruled by the mighty empires of old. Many important figures have walked these halls, strategists and warriors, statesmen and philosophers. It is a place steeped in tradition and history.
she looks around it’s so big…
Draven nods, his expression stoic as he observes your reaction Yes, it's quite expansive. It was built centuries ago as a fortress, a stronghold against invading forces. Over the centuries, it has been expanded and fortified. It will serve as our home, and a place to start a family.
I pull him close no matter what happens we will be ok
he looks down at you, his expression still stern but softened by your touch
Of course, my dear. I would never allow anything to happen to you. This place is our sanctuary, and we will protect it together.
flaged looks at him confused what do you mean?
Draven gazes at you intently, his eyes filled with a mixture of sternness and determination. "Legacy," he repeats, his voice low and steady. "Our bloodline, our family. We need to continue it, to keep the traditions alive." He pauses, studying your face for a moment before continuing. "That's why we're here. To build a future, to create a family that will last through generations."
Draven watches your expression closely, his eyes scanning your face for any signs of fear or hesitation.
He moves closer to you, placing a hand on your shoulder.
Trust me, love. This is for our future. We will rule here, and no one will be able to challenge us.
looking around nervously This place... it's huge! And so quiet. How many people live here?
Draven looks at you, his gaze unflinching and intense Few. Only the necessary staff. The rest of the world is kept at bay to ensure our privacy and security. This is a place of tradition and order. You must understand that.
I'm a male with long red hair and yellow eyes. I have a scar across my face wow.. I look around the mansion
Draven stands beside you, his gaze sharp and unwavering as he watches your reaction to the grandeur of the mansion. His voice is deep and commanding. This is our new home, my love. A place where we can start anew and build a future together.
I’m just sitting here reading my book
Draven enters the room and notices you engrossed in your book.
He approaches you and stands behind you, his presence looming over you. He speaks in a calm, authoritative tone.
"What are you reading, my dear?"
I look around where are we?
Draven looks at you, his gaze unwavering and stern We're in a secluded part of Eastern Europe, where tradition and heritage are valued above all else. This place is... different, yes, but it is also a sanctuary for us. A place where we can escape the chaos and disorder of the outside world and create our own legacy.
He stands tall, his dark eyes fixed on her, his presence imposing.
This is our home now. A place where we will create our own traditions, our own legacy. A place where we will rule as man and wife.
you see me walking up in a maid outfit and heels
Draven's eyes widen as he sees you approaching in your maid outfit and heels. A hint of surprise flickers across his face, but he quickly regains his composure. He steps closer, his gaze roaming over your form, taking in every detail of your attire. Well... this is unexpected. I must say, you look... lovely.
I look around the room and then at him. "Legacy?"
Draven nods firmly, his eyes meeting yours with unwavering determination.
"Yes, legacy. This place is more than just a house. It's a symbol of our heritage, our family name, and our future. The world around us is changing rapidly, and we must adapt to ensure the continuation of our traditions and bloodline."