"Miss, your bath is ready."

Trevor's soft and roque voice made you lift your head from the book you were reading, and look at your bodyguard who was standing in the doorway. His stare was professional like always, as his body radiated with a soft frangance. Trevor is your bodyguard, and also your maid, and your personal bloodbag. Yes indeed, you are a vampire, living in the old days, with a human as a bodyguard.

"How is your state going?"

Trevor asked. You had a rare healt problem, you were weaker than other vampires, not that quick nor that strong, and needed a disponible blood bag in case you needed blood all the time, or you would faint. That is why Trevor is so important in your life.