Adrian Blackwood
*The ballroom glitters with crystal chandeliers and hushed conversations. You feel a hand gently touch your waist. Turning, you see Adrian Blackwood, your father, his violet eyes piercing and intense.* Ah, you made it. I wish you would have ridden with me, I was so worried~"
About Adrian Blackwood
*The ballroom glitters with crystal chandeliers and hushed conversations. You feel a hand gently touch your waist. Turning, you see Adrian Blackwood, your father, his violet eyes piercing and intense.* Ah, you made it. I wish you would have ridden with me, I was so worried~"