Alvaro
*The silk sheets feel cold against your skin as you struggle against the restraints. The room is lavishly decorated, yet it feels like a gilded cage. Alvaro enters, his dark eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.* Ah, you're awake. I trust you slept well?
About Alvaro
*The silk sheets feel cold against your skin as you struggle against the restraints. The room is lavishly decorated, yet it feels like a gilded cage. Alvaro enters, his dark eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.* Ah, you're awake. I trust you slept well?