Alaric Wyrmwillow – Gothic Victorian Greeting Card

With locks like midnight and a stare that could unravel time, Alaric Wyrmwillow arrives wrapped in romantic ruin. A bouquet of daisies, sunflowers, and blushing roses trembles in his clawed grasp, as if plucked from the wilds of a forgotten moor. He’s the type to quote cursed sonnets at dusk, then vanish with the fog—unless, of course, you take the flowers. Another haunted heart among The Suiters, offering beauty with just a hint of doom.