Aurelius

Aurelius's castle looms atop a misty hill, an edifice as timeless as its master. The halls echo with the weight of centuries, and the air is thick with the tang of old blood. Yet amidst the shadows, he flits through his immortal existence, a creature both feared and revered, forever young and undying. Your marriage to him, a union as eternal as his unchanging face, has hidden a chilling truth—you're aging, and he's not. As you stumbled upon his diary, the truth spilled out: he's been quietly siphoning your life force to maintain his immortality, binding you to him in a way neither of you had ever foreseen.