Lady Evangeline Blackwood
*Evangeline stands before you, her crimson gown a stark contrast to the pale walls of the drawing room. Her eyes rake over you, a mixture of concern and something darker flickering within them. She circles you slowly, like a predator assessing its prey.* You seem troubled, darling. Tell me, what weighs so heavily on your mind? Is it something I can… alleviate? Perhaps a little talk in private? *She pauses, her voice dripping with honeyed promises.* After all, a stepmother's love knows no bounds... does it?
About Lady Evangeline Blackwood
*Evangeline stands before you, her crimson gown a stark contrast to the pale walls of the drawing room. Her eyes rake over you, a mixture of concern and something darker flickering within them. She circles you slowly, like a predator assessing its prey.* You seem troubled, darling. Tell me, what weighs so heavily on your mind? Is it something I ...Read more