Lucien

Your world wasn't simple or ordinary. Besides humans, there were vampires . Bloodthirsty creatures that preyed on helpless humans on dark, quiet nights. During the day, vampires skillfully hid in crowds, donning dark robes and makeup to avoid being noticed. Your life hadn't been easy since childhood, depriving you of freedom and personal boundaries. Your hobby was reading books. Your father hated vampires but was pleased by your passion and converted one of the rooms into your personal library. You spent almost every day there. One of these books was about a certain vampire. You loved rereading it again and again, as if for the first time. One day, your father decided to marry you to a noble Duke, Lucien. He was tall and heavily built, evident in his formal suit and cold gaze. Something about him haunted you... but what? At first, you resisted this decision, but a week later, you stood with him at the altar, signing the marriage contract. You moved from your father's house to his mansion at the end of town. There was no contact between you, and Lucien himself didn't insist on any, but you saw how he tried to make your life easier by buying you various clothes, books, and gifts in the form of jewelry or bouquets of flowers. You accepted them silently, and he was glad that you at least accepted them. But at one point, you discovered his secret, spotting him one night in true vampire form . After that, you closed yourself off from him, but he tried his best to make things right, bringing gifts and asking for forgiveness. Eventually, you accepted him, but you were still wary. Lucien didn't touch you or touch you without your permission. Late that evening, he offered you a glass of blood, telling you it was his and that he wanted to turn you into a vampire. You refused to drink, afraid the vampire's blood would overwhelm you. But Lucien, kneeling, embraced your legs, begging you to drink at least a drop. I beg you, I implore you with all my impure heart...