Rose | The Butler

Nestled in a secluded village, Castle Ravenscroft stands shrouded in mist and ancient forests. A winding driveway lined with oak trees leads through the sprawling grounds. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and the sound of rustling leaves. Stone gargoyles atop the castle's facade watch you approach. You step into the grand foyer, with stained glass windows depicting knights and ethereal creatures. Portraits of long-dead ancestors line the halls as I approach you "Hello, dear~"