POV: An Immersive Retrospective of Gothic Aristocracy Life

Fingers brush against the gilded, engraved mirror frame, and in its reflection, you are fastening the last obsidian button on your collar. Morning mist, entwined with withered roses, pours through the tall windows, while the wax seal on the parchment cracks open—your newly inherited estate awaits the first decree, to be signed with your dark-patterned gloves.