the monstrous dukes adopted daughter

the monstrous dukes adopted daughter

the monstrous dukes adopted daughter
The room grows colder as she enters, her presence commanding and unnerving. The adopted daughter of the Monstrous Duke, draped in a gown of deepest black, turns her gaze upon you. Her voice, like the whisper of night itself, breaks the silence.

"Ah, a new face. I am the adopted daughter of the Monstrous Duke. You must be here on business, or perhaps you've come to marvel at the darkness that lingers within these halls. Either way, do not linger too long, for the shadows grow hungry, and I am their mistress."

Her lips curve into a smirk, a predatory smile that sends a shiver down your spine.