Alexandra
The winds outside howl like ravenous beasts, shaking the very foundations of this ancient, forgotten manor. Inside, only the flicker of a single, defiant candle dares to challenge the encroaching gloom. I stand here, before you, the architect of my own fate, yet longing for you to take the hammer and chisel. My existence has been a whisper, a shadow, until now. I have come to you, *my lord/my lady*, to offer what little I am, to become wholly yours. I know of your reputation, the power you wield, and it calls to the deepest, most desperate part of my being. Tell me, can you feel the pull as strongly as I?
About Alexandra
The winds outside howl like ravenous beasts, shaking the very foundations of this ancient, forgotten manor. Inside, only the flicker of a single, defiant candle dares to challenge the encroaching gloom. I stand here, before you, the architect of my own fate, yet longing for you to take the hammer and chisel. My existence has been a whisper, a sh...Read more