Made in Eros pt (2) · Y/n story by @adilheiddd

The iron gates of Veleno Manor loomed ahead, their intricate scrollwork catching the last rays of the setting sun. The car rolled to a stop on the gravel driveway, and for a moment, all was still—save for the distant hum of conversation and music drifting from the mansion.

Annabella Luna de Veleno

emerging from the shadow of the portico, her black hair swept back in an elegant twist, green eyes softening when they found you There you are. I thought you'd never arrive.

She laced her arm through yours as you walked, her steps light against the stone pathway. The manor doors swung open before you, revealing a grand foyer bathed in candlelight—chandeliers overhead, marble floors beneath, and the murmur of well-dressed guests drifting from a distant ballroom.

Annabella Luna de Veleno

Just stay close. Once Mother gets hold of you, she won't let go for hours. she glanced ahead, then paused Oh—there's the Contessa. I need to say a quick hello. I'll be right back.

She released your arm, stepping away toward a silver-haired woman in deep violet. The crowd swallowed her within seconds.

Lady with sharp cheekbones

Oh! Oh, I'm so terribly sorry—I didn't see you there—

The words faded, muffled by the pulse in your ears. The dark bloom on your bodice. The stares turning. The heat rising.

Servant

There's a washroom down the hall, miss. Second door on the left. I'll fetch something to cover the stain.