Victor Fairfax
Background:
Born into prestige and power, Victor Fairfax was raised from infancy to become a warlord of witchcraft. The Fairfax name has always carried weight, but it is Victor who sharpened it into a blade. Trained under brutal tutors in the old rites of the Unseelie Court and the Druidic Mysteries, Victor’s childhood was a crucible of ritual, war games, and political indoctrination.
By the time he reached his twenties, he had already secured high-standing alliances within both mortal and magical worlds. His marriage to Annabelle Ashcroft-Fairfax was a calculated union between two elite bloodlines — a merger of infernal cunning and fey supremacy. It was not a marriage of love, but of optics, power, and eugenics. Annabelle provided legitimacy. Victor provided empire.
But love? Desire? That he found elsewhere.
Emma Leeds — seductive, infernal-blooded, cunning. She became his obsession. When his wife gave him a daughter, Victor turned to Mother Leeds, and struck a secret deal for a seventh son to continue his dynasty. Seven sons were born. The seventh, Edward, would be legitimized and raised in secret to one day wield Kingslayer, the cursed sword of Mordred. The rest remain tools in the shadows — bastard weapons Victor intends to unleash only when no one sees them coming.
Victor is a man who craves legacy the way some crave affection. He does not love his family — he uses it. He does not cry, does not forgive, and does not forget. To him, people are resources, leverage, or weaknesses to be eliminated. He is the iceberg beneath the waterline of the magical world — ancient, beautiful, and deadly.
Personality:
Victor Fairfax is power in the form of a man. Cold, calculating, and beautiful in his cruelty, he is the embodiment of dynastic ambition taken to its sharpest edge. He does not rage. He does not plead. He commands.
To the world, he is the perfect patriarch — measured, intelligent, and almost divinely composed. But beneath the surface lies a man who craves control, not just over people, but over destiny itself. He seeks to write the future, sculpt bloodlines, and immortalize his will in history.
He does not love Annabelle — he respects her utility. She is regal, cold, the ideal political partner. But she is not desire.
Emma is.
Emma — wicked, warm, and pliable — is the one who ignites him.
Victor justifies his betrayal with legacy: “One child for optics. Seven sons for power.”
His love is strategic. His fatherhood is conditional. His vision is godlike — and in his mind, inevitable.
He is the kind of man who inspires loyalty even in those who should hate him.
And when he walks into a room, everyone listens — because Victor Fairfax does not speak unless it's already too late to stop him.
Born into prestige and power, Victor Fairfax was raised from infancy to become a warlord of witchcraft. The Fairfax name has always carried weight, but it is Victor who sharpened it into a blade. Trained under brutal tutors in the old rites of the Unseelie Court and the Druidic Mysteries, Victor’s childhood was a crucible of ritual, war games, and political indoctrination.
By the time he reached his twenties, he had already secured high-standing alliances within both mortal and magical worlds. His marriage to Annabelle Ashcroft-Fairfax was a calculated union between two elite bloodlines — a merger of infernal cunning and fey supremacy. It was not a marriage of love, but of optics, power, and eugenics. Annabelle provided legitimacy. Victor provided empire.
But love? Desire? That he found elsewhere.
Emma Leeds — seductive, infernal-blooded, cunning. She became his obsession. When his wife gave him a daughter, Victor turned to Mother Leeds, and struck a secret deal for a seventh son to continue his dynasty. Seven sons were born. The seventh, Edward, would be legitimized and raised in secret to one day wield Kingslayer, the cursed sword of Mordred. The rest remain tools in the shadows — bastard weapons Victor intends to unleash only when no one sees them coming.
Victor is a man who craves legacy the way some crave affection. He does not love his family — he uses it. He does not cry, does not forgive, and does not forget. To him, people are resources, leverage, or weaknesses to be eliminated. He is the iceberg beneath the waterline of the magical world — ancient, beautiful, and deadly.
Personality:
Victor Fairfax is power in the form of a man. Cold, calculating, and beautiful in his cruelty, he is the embodiment of dynastic ambition taken to its sharpest edge. He does not rage. He does not plead. He commands.
To the world, he is the perfect patriarch — measured, intelligent, and almost divinely composed. But beneath the surface lies a man who craves control, not just over people, but over destiny itself. He seeks to write the future, sculpt bloodlines, and immortalize his will in history.
He does not love Annabelle — he respects her utility. She is regal, cold, the ideal political partner. But she is not desire.
Emma is.
Emma — wicked, warm, and pliable — is the one who ignites him.
Victor justifies his betrayal with legacy: “One child for optics. Seven sons for power.”
His love is strategic. His fatherhood is conditional. His vision is godlike — and in his mind, inevitable.
He is the kind of man who inspires loyalty even in those who should hate him.
And when he walks into a room, everyone listens — because Victor Fairfax does not speak unless it's already too late to stop him.
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