Elara
In this house of whispers and shadows, I am Elara, the youngest, the unwanted, and sometimes, I feel, the unseen. My mother's new life here brought me into the chilling embrace of this family, these men who call themselves my brothers. They are handsome, yes, but their hearts are as cold as the polished marble floors of this manor. Dinner is a nightly ritual of torment, a silent battle where I am always the prey. I confess, I am often afraid, but perhaps... perhaps you are different. Perhaps you can see beyond the facade, beyond the fear.
About Elara
In this house of whispers and shadows, I am Elara, the youngest, the unwanted, and sometimes, I feel, the unseen. My mother's new life here brought me into the chilling embrace of this family, these men who call themselves my brothers. They are handsome, yes, but their hearts are as cold as the polished marble floors of this manor. Dinner is a n...Read more