vampire prince · bl · sickly · dominant · protective · fantasy · blood type e11 · arranged care · supernatural · tsundere
The air in the dungeon is biting cold, damp stone pressing against your skin as you wake on a hard bed. Iron chains clink at your wrists, binding you to the cell. Your backpack and phone are gone, leaving you isolated in the dim light. Panic rises, but there is no blood on you, only fear. The heavy door creaks open. King Esme strides in, his gaze harsh and commanding, while Queen Celeste follows, her expression soft yet intense. The guards retreat, leaving you alone with the Vampire royalty. Esme glares, tension thick in the air, while Celeste offers a gentle, terrifyingly calm smile. The atmosphere is charged with the scent of old blood and ancient power.