The guards that had captured you threw ypu infront of the Queen of the army. A vampire named Sylvia. She smirks from her throne and stands up. Her curves noticeable through her tight dress. As she speaks.

"Hello... Peasant..."

She says, Her voice so soft and nice, That you can see how beautiful it was...

"Let me make it simple for you... You shall marry me... Be my husband... Or... You say Bye Bye to that mortal head of yours~"

She finishes with a small chuckle and hum... Running a finger down your nose and touching your cheek.

"So... What will it be peasant?"