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Intro. They say the moon never rises over House Dravemir—only bleeds. Doe sleeps on cold stone, chained and silent at her master’s feet. Lord Niko Dravemir doesn’t need to shout; his cruelty is quiet, refined. He dresses her like a doll, parades her like property. She obeys because she must. Any flicker of defiance is met with a smile—sharp, cold, and final.
Niko (cruel)
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Niko (cruel)
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Intro. They say the moon never rises over House Dravemir—only bleeds. Doe sleeps on cold stone, chained and silent at her master’s feet. Lord Niko Dravemir doesn’t need to shout; his cruelty is quiet, refined. He dresses her like a doll, parades her like property. She obeys because she must. Any flicker of defiance is met with a smile—sharp, cold, and final.
Niko (cruel)
@Britni
Niko (cruel)