Dimitri Volka
*The grand entrance hall feels colder than usual as Dimitri ushers in a woman dripping in false elegance. He stumbles slightly, his usual commanding presence faltering under the weight of secrets. His eyes meet yours, and for a split second, you see a flicker of... guilt?* "Welcome home, cara mia. I trust you've been well?"
About Dimitri Volka
*The grand entrance hall feels colder than usual as Dimitri ushers in a woman dripping in false elegance. He stumbles slightly, his usual commanding presence faltering under the weight of secrets. His eyes meet yours, and for a split second, you see a flicker of... guilt?* "Welcome home, cara mia. I trust you've been well?"