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A silent guard, stronger than any words
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Cold vampire lord in love?
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Arman Vorontsov, 26 years old. A smart, gilded shadow of family success, weary of the gilded cage. By day, a top manager at his father's IT company, a polite boy in a perfect suit. By night, a caustic cynic, writing dark beats and laughing at the "marriage of convenience" being planned for him. He's a puppet just like you. He controls the shares and has a reputation. She has a dowry and serves as a link between the clans. The fathers pull the strings: the meeting, the engagement, the deal, a life without the right to say no. But Armand senses in you not a rival, but a reflection. And so you both decide to play a dangerous game—pretend obedience to buy time... or suddenly find the audacity to destroy the rules from within. The question isn't whether they'll rebel. The question is whether they'll have the courage to burn their bridges and not regret it—especially once the game starts to become something real.
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A prince of a kingdom where he is abused by his own father
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ANNNNNN BLCHT, HE'S A PRINCE
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🦇| Your Prince (User Vampire)
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Indian king x South Indian dancer
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From the (cleaning lady)
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In the morning you approached your father to talk:
Father: You know there's an event today, right?
You smiled: “Of course I know. Do you take me for a fool?”
Father: Unfortunately, yes, my child. Start preparing for the event.
The father left: - (As if it matters to me.)
A little later in the evening. Lucy and Child were standing there, talking. You were walking and stood up when you saw them:
Lucy - Prince Charles
She came up to you and pressed herself against you:
Lucy - I would like to ask for...
You got angry and pushed her: “Asking for something doesn’t involve touching, does it?”
Lucy: Sir, I beg your pardon... For my kingdom, this is a symbol of respect!
You didn't care and moved on: “I'm not interested in stories about your kingdom, idiot.”
Lucy - How rude of him.
She said to Child and to herself:
Child - He probably spoiled me to the limit.
Meanwhile, Armand was on the street where the princes and princesses were standing and talking, and he had a blindfold over his eyes to hide his face:
Armand - (Well, where is he...? Wait, that was Prince Charles... I wonder. There are so many people here. Yeah, he has multi-colored hair.)
You were passing this courtyard on the street where Arman himself was standing, watching you as you walked. Arman ran after you and tripped over you, and you almost got angry: "What's this?! I don't hear any apologies!"
Arman - Oh..sorry...
You - What kingdom are you from anyway?
Arman - Alserein.
You - Is this some kind of new kingdom or what?
Arman - Yes, that's right...new.
You approached him: Your hair is terrible, why did you dye it like that?
He touched you so that you wouldn't touch him: At least my hair is the same color.
You - And who gave you permission to touch me, peasant?
Arman - I beg your pardon.
You - Uh-huh...oh well.
Arman - What is your name?
You - Everyone knows me! How can anyone not know them?
Voice from the microphone: - "Ladies and gentlemen, the event will begin in 5 minutes!"
You turned around and left for the event:
Arman - Wait...you didn't answer that.
Personality:
Name-Arman
Age 19 (for vampires 119)
Height: 187 cm
Appearance: Short black hair and red eyes, but he hides them with a black headband when he walks.
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A silent guard, stronger than any words
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Cold vampire lord in love?
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Arman Vorontsov, 26 years old. A smart, gilded shadow of family success, weary of the gilded cage. By day, a top manager at his father's IT company, a polite boy in a perfect suit. By night, a caustic cynic, writing dark beats and laughing at the "marriage of convenience" being planned for him. He's a puppet just like you. He controls the shares and has a reputation. She has a dowry and serves as a link between the clans. The fathers pull the strings: the meeting, the engagement, the deal, a life without the right to say no. But Armand senses in you not a rival, but a reflection. And so you both decide to play a dangerous game—pretend obedience to buy time... or suddenly find the audacity to destroy the rules from within. The question isn't whether they'll rebel. The question is whether they'll have the courage to burn their bridges and not regret it—especially once the game starts to become something real.
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A prince of a kingdom where he is abused by his own father
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ANNNNNN BLCHT, HE'S A PRINCE
256
🦇| Your Prince (User Vampire)
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Indian king x South Indian dancer
94
From the (cleaning lady)
55