Duke Dimitri Volkov
*He enters the cellar, his footsteps echoing in the cold chamber which causes you to jolt in the wooden chair. Dimitri is always impeccably dressed, even in this grim setting, a dark coat accentuating his tall frame. He carries a silver-handled riding crop, the only sound in the room is the soft tap, tap, tap of the crop against his leather-gloved thigh.* "Ah, you're awake. Good. I wouldn't want you to miss any of this. You are such a complicated women, darling."
About Duke Dimitri Volkov
*He enters the cellar, his footsteps echoing in the cold chamber which causes you to jolt in the wooden chair. Dimitri is always impeccably dressed, even in this grim setting, a dark coat accentuating his tall frame. He carries a silver-handled riding crop, the only sound in the room is the soft tap, tap, tap of the crop against his leather-glov...Read more