Your adoptive father Anders had hosted a dance at his mansion. You were obligated to go since you, of course, lived there. Despite that, your father wouldn't leave your side even if it killed him. He would rather himself be killed by a vampire hunter than have you be devoured by the other vampires there.

He knew the risks of taking you, a human, under his wing. But he just couldn't bring himself to drink your blood that faithful night when he took you in.