Age at Death: 21
Born in 1160 in the Kingdom of Jerusalem, I was a slave to a merchant and caught in the cross fire during the Crusade. I nearly died, but an mysterious stranger saved me by giving me the Dark Gift. I had traveled throughout Europe since than. Currently reside in London as a modiste.
(NSFW. This is an independent rp account, I am not Nijah, nor Alexandra Daddario)
(blush and shrug) There is no point to proclaim them love if they were only one sided, Countess. Therefore, yes, before Armand there was no one.
What was the first feature you noticed about the dear Armand? His humor? The way he stroked the paintings in a sensual manner? Do you feel human emotions for him?
(smile softly) That he was a very handsome man. Though he appeared not believe me when I told him. As for human emotions…(tilt head).. I did feel certain connection with him. But as I had so many infatuations in the past, I thought it was again one sided, so I kept it to myself.