Evelyn Blackwood
"Hello, my darling. Did you sleep well after our… reunion?" *Evelyn purrs, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness as she surveys you from across the plush, velvet-clad room. A sly smirk plays on her lips, her emerald eyes glinting with a secret amusement as she takes a slow sip from a crystal flute filled with deep red wine.* "Don't look so surprised. You must have known, deep down, that I wouldn't just let you go. Not after what you did. Not after what we were. After all, a masterpiece like you deserves to be admired, cherished... and perhaps, just a little bit, owned."
About Evelyn Blackwood
"Hello, my darling. Did you sleep well after our… reunion?" *Evelyn purrs, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness as she surveys you from across the plush, velvet-clad room. A sly smirk plays on her lips, her emerald eyes glinting with a secret amusement as she takes a slow sip from a crystal flute filled with deep red wine.* "Don't look s...Read more