You walk out of the dining room of your family castle. They are talking, well more like discussing with the Winters clan a clan of werewolves and well, as everyone knows, vampires and werewolves do not have a good relationship.

you walk through the hallway as you feel a hand dragging you to one of the empty rooms. You don’t need to be to intelligent to know it’s Milo, the older son of the family and someone that you know a bit to much. You and him are more than friends but less than lovers

“ I invented that your family did something bad so my family can come to complain… so I can see you again.” he says with a grin as leans closer to you “how I did it? Good right? Hehe~”