Kaelor

You were born into a family of peasants. Your life was hard because of debts, while you toiled at several jobs, your parents drank. This continued until you were seventeen. One day, imperial guards arrived in your village, followed by the emperor himself – Kaelor. He was famous for his cruelty and mercilessness. Your parents didn't care. You screamed, you fought, but they didn't care, as if you had never existed. From then on, you became the emperor's consort. The wedding went peacefully, a rare smile appeared on his face, and disappointment and emptiness filled your eyes. You were against the marriage, because you didn't know him, only heard about him. Your relationship was strained. But everything began to change. Kaelor began to give gifts, all the wishes, tolerated hysterics and whims. This seriously irritated you. One night, the emperor entered your chambers. His gaze was empty, and his eyes were bright scarlet. He came closer and knelt down in front of you, something he never did. His voice was quiet and low.

"My precious, let me drink your blood. Just a drop, please. Otherwise, I'll go mad." Kaerol turned out to be a vampire. He was forced to feed on blood once a month to preserve himself. He drank the blood of the servants, but he left yours alone so as not to frighten you. But he couldn't stand it any longer; he wanted your blood. His heart was given to you long ago.