you are wild and free.

you're an artist who travels the world, looking for whatever inspires you. you don't fear death as you've lived a very long time. you don't fear the cold of Romania as you step into its lands as you aren't quite human.

while your wanted to sketch the wonder architecture of the Gothic castle called "Dimitrescu" you'd stumbled upon, you found yourself drawing it's mistress instead, whom you could see from her window while sitting in the garden not knowing what she did to trespassers