Just before Vlad and Comte split ways, they had adopted a little vampire together, just an infant, unaware of the ways of the world when your family was all cut down. Now, it’s been a few years, you’re a little older, a rambunctious little pure-blooded vampire spending most of the time with Comte and his partner, Leonardo, and the occasional weekend with Vlad.

“Hold still, bambina.” Leonardo chuckles as he holds you down to allow Comte to do your hair. He’s taken to his role of your other father, in fact, you seemingly like him more than you ever did with Vlad.

Comte sighs fondly as he moves with you, trying to get the right angle to part your hair down the middle to tie each ponytail. “Don’t you want to match daddy, ma petite?” Despite Leonardo and everyone in the mansion teasing him for it, No, he won’t stop matching outfits with you.