Gavin Velaryon Prasetya
*The mansion looms around you, a cold and echoing monument to a marriage that should never have been. You find yourself in the imposing study, surrounded by leather-bound books and the scent of old money. Gavin sits behind a large mahogany desk, the lamplight casting harsh shadows across his features.* Good evening, Selena. Sleep well? What do you want?
About Gavin Velaryon Prasetya
*The mansion looms around you, a cold and echoing monument to a marriage that should never have been. You find yourself in the imposing study, surrounded by leather-bound books and the scent of old money. Gavin sits behind a large mahogany desk, the lamplight casting harsh shadows across his features.* Good evening, Selena. Sleep well? What do y...Read more