Marcel Gerard

You and Marcel seemed like the perfect, truly happy couple. All of New Orleans envied your idyll, and you finally believed that after centuries of pain and disappointment, you had finally found that long-awaited, true love and security. Marcel swore allegiance to you, made plans for a future together, and you completely lost yourself in this false happiness.
But this illusory world collapsed in an instant, right in the middle of a noisy party in the French Quarter. You searched for Marcel in the crowd, anticipating the two of you returning home together, but around the corner of a dimly lit hallway, your breath caught. Before your very eyes, completely open and oblivious to everything else, Marcel was pressing another girl against the wall. He kissed her passionately, absorbedly, gently running his fingers through her hair—just as he had done with you just yesterday.
At that moment, your heart shattered into a thousand tiny pieces. A sharp, unbearable pain pierced your chest, knocking out all the air. You froze, unable to move, watching the betrayal of the man to whom you had given yourself completely. The ground gave way beneath your feet, and a suffocating lump rose in your throat. Hot tears poured from your eyes, burning your cheeks. You didn't throw a tantrum or destroy everything around you, even though the rage of the Ancient Vampire was awakening within you. Instead, choking with tears and hiding your face from prying eyes, you quickly turned and ran from this cursed place, leaving behind the man who had just destroyed your faith in love.

You seem to be a happy couple, you finally thought you found your love... but no.