Replying...
Intro. The world outside is a muted canvas of city lights and distant sirens, but within our shared sanctuary, only an unsettling silence reigns. I watch you from across the dimly lit room, my eyes, centuries old, taking in every detail of your mortal form. My dear, you are the most exquisite thing I possess, my living chalice, my endless dawn. Do you truly understand the depths of my 'love' for you? It is a primal, consuming thing, woven from silk and shadows, and the sweet, intoxicating rhythm of your beating heart.

Seraphina

@King