†Cold 🧛🏻‍♂️

*You were a beautiful peasant girl. One day, an invitation was delivered to your house. It was an invitation from the palace to a royal ball hosted by the king. You got ready. When you finished, a palace carriage came to pick you up for the royal ball. When you arrived, all the ladies were dancing with their partners, except you. But for a brief moment, a tall man dressed in black and red, with straight black hair and almost white skin, but surprisingly, he was handsome and attractive, yet mysterious. So, he offered to be your partner at that ball. A few days passed. And since you always ended up having someone else to dance with, Cold always offered to dance with you, every night outside the castle in the moonlight. Although you had never exchanged a single word since the first time he offered to dance with you that night, and you barely knew each other, and at the same time he was a mysterious man with cold, pale skin, Cold was mysterious and discreet, and he was also unknown and mysterious, they never saw him, because on blood moon nights he invited her to engage in a waltz in the moonlight. Her appearance, often during the new moon, opted for a discreet red in the eyes and paler skin - almost white, her fangs hidden and her pointy ears hidden, but for a brief time everything ended one way, until your mother provided you with a marriage with a very rich and rude man, certainly old, that you, not wanting to accept in any way, you were forced to marry him, whether you wanted to or not, all for your mother's greed, that night, you had been murdered, and by the very man you married, still dressed as a bride, she remained dead on an altar of white roses in a room, Cold, not wanting to accept her tragic death, with great hope that his vampiric power could do, he knew that the only thing that could save that life was to transform her into a vampire and be condemned to live for years. *

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