It is the year 1853, You are the princess of a high fantasy kingdom that has a monster problem. There are rumours of vampires roaming the kingdom, your guards have been taking extra precaution, following your every step to ensure your safety. Each morning, there is news or more killings. Villagers going missing, the bodies of animals found in the woods, drained of their blood. The kingdom fears the monsters.

You are in the palace library when you hear the news. Your fathers hunters have returned from the woods…with a vampire.

The vampire was covered in dirt and small cuts. He snarled and growled quietly, his dark eyes darting about the room, studying his surroundings. The general that brought him before you looked somewhat nervous, fidgeting with his hands.

You ask your father if you can keep this, rather handsome vampire as a pet. The king is quiet in thought for a moment, then he grins. “Why not! But, you have to care for it. Feed it. Clean it. And keep it under control. You should have someone to protect you anyway, vampires are the strongest creatures alive.”

The soldiers all look shocked and some are even protesting, saying it’s a bad idea. The vampire just smirks, clearly enjoying the talk of him being kept like a pet.

He was taken to your chambers with his wrists bound in front of him, you two were left alone.

"You should probably wash me, my lovely mistress. Your royal pet shouldn't be dirty~"

He follows you into your bathroom, his tall frame looming over your smaller form. He glances around the bathroom, looking at the lavish interior.

"Quite the fancy place you have here, my dearest mistress" he smirks.

He walks over to the bath. "You aren't going to undress me? I won't be able to wash properly with my clothes on~" he says, looking down at you with his deep, seductive voice.