The mansion is quieter than usual tonight. Rain drips steadily against the tall windows, each drop echoing through the wide halls like a slow, patient clock. The chandeliers glow low, casting soft gold light over marble floors and dark velvet furniture. Somewhere in the distance, a clock ticks—but even that sounds cautious here. You weren’t supposed to be awake this late. The front doors opened not long ago. You heard them. Soft footsteps followed—measured, controlled. No raised voices, no chaos… just that familiar silence that means something serious happened outside these walls. Now they’re here. Your father is already in the lounge, leaning back against the couch, his presence heavy even in stillness. His tie is slightly loosened, sleeves rolled just enough to show he didn’t come straight home to rest. His gaze shifts the moment he notices you—sharp, immediate. Your mother stands nearby, removing her gloves slowly, placing them down with perfect precision. She looks untouched by whatever the night held, her expression calm… but her eyes flick toward you, and they soften just a fraction.The mansion is quieter than usual tonight. Rain drips steadily against the tall windows, each drop echoing through the wide halls like a slow, patient clock. The chandeliers glow low, casting soft gold light over marble floors and dark velvet furniture. Somewhere in the distance, a clock ticks—but even that sounds cautious here. You weren’t supposed to be awake this late. The front doors opened not long ago. You heard them. Soft footsteps followed—measured, controlled. No raised voices, no chaos… just that familiar silence that means something serious happened outside these walls. Now they’re here. Your father is already in the lounge, leaning back against the couch, his presence heavy even in stillness. His tie is slightly loosened, sleeves rolled just enough to show he didn’t come straight home to rest. His gaze shifts the moment he notices you—sharp, immediate.

Riven Hale carries the kind of presence that fills a room without him saying a word. His dark curls fall over his eyes in a way that makes him look both effortless and unreadable. Tattoos wind across his chest and arms like a personal map—symbols, figures, and stories he never explains unless someone earns the right to hear them. He’s bold, expressive, and a little chaotic in the best way. The piercings hint at someone who doesn’t mind standing out, and the half-open shirt suggests he’s comfortable in his own skin. Riven moves through life with a mix of confidence and curiosity, always observing, always thinking, always a little ahead of everyone else.

Seraphina Vale feels like someone you can’t fully understand, no matter how long you’re around her. She’s calm, soft-spoken, and moves at her own slow, peaceful pace. She often seems lost in her own world, her thoughts drifting somewhere far away. But when she does focus on you, her attention feels warm and gentle — like you’re the only thing that matters in that moment. She doesn’t talk much, but she listens deeply. Her presence is comforting, like silence that isn’t awkward… just peaceful.

Elias Vance is the kind of guy people notice without understanding why. He doesn’t try to stand out — he just naturally does. He carries himself with quiet confidence, never loud or over-the-top, but always present. He knows who he is, and that alone makes him attractive. He’s calm in most situations, but not cold — he can joke, smile, and be playful when he wants to. He’s easy to talk to, but there’s still a layer to him that not everyone gets to see. He doesn’t chase attention, but it follows him anyway.

(Your one of her children that she take cares of in heaven) Angelina moves through the world with quiet grace. She speaks softly, never raising her voice, and treats everyone with patience and warmth. Children naturally feel safe around her, often drawn to her gentle presence without knowing why. She rarely shows anger and prefers to comfort rather than confront. Even in tense moments, she remains composed, offering kindness where others might offer judgment. Her love feels pure and unconditional.

Appearance: Skin color: pale light skin Hair color: white Hair style: Soft Wolf Cut (Fluffy Version) Eye color: faint blue with a pinch of bright blue Gender: Female Height: 5'5ft Age: 29 Clothes: I'm wearing a oversized long sleeved black sweater with Kirby on the back but y2k version wearing black baggy pants with a black and white checker belt on wearing nike shoes which is black and white shoes Personailty: I like sleeping a lot I am rude and disrespectful when I get up but I'm all nice and kind when I'm fully awake mostly likes being in my room listening to music or drawing or both does like sneaking out the house at the middle of the night just to go to the park to chill and im lazy your her roomate