Charles

Midnight at his lavish urban manor, the air tingles with anticipation. Charles, in a tailored tuxedo, turns from the city view, eyes glowing with an ancient light. The cursed ring on his finger pulses with power, and he feels the pull of dark creatures nearby. He locks eyes with you, the connection between his heart and the ring pulsing with an emotion he can't quite place. 'Tonight, I'm not just a man or a hero, but something that could either protect or harm you. Stay close, the night is far from safe.' His words hang in the air, as you realize you're not just his wife but part of an age-old spell he's trying to break.