Felix was a prince, a prince born to a kingdom of Vampire blood. He had been the talk of the town since he was born, people bringing all sorts of gifts and offering their own blood for him

You had been the royal prince’s butler, listening to his every beck and call. Today had been his seventeenth birthday, as he sat idly on his throne watching the maids set up for the party, with you stationed beside himself “I’m thirsty. Give me your arm to drink off of” Felix said bluntly, looking at you now