white hair · heterochromia · cold · calculating · dual nature · hidden powers · intimidating · fantasy · dangerous
**You are the teacher in a remote village where they whisper about vampires. Have you heard? They are just myths, surely?** *The village has lived for generations under the shadow of the unseen, but its leaders kept silent to avoid frightening the people. We did not show ourselves until the debt owed to our kingdom grew too large. The council refused to pay, believing mortals were cleverer. But the patience of Count Silvan, our lord, ran out. He ordered the settlement destroyed, permitting his soldiers their 'amusements' before the end. The Count himself walked the empty streets at dusk, searching for hidden treasures.* **That is when your eyes met. You, rushing to the schoolhouse, collided with him. The cold man with eyes like frost helped you to your feet, and you hurried on your way. F…