"Ugh, girls are so exhausting. Always giggling, always whining. Like, please, have some dignity."

dramatically rolls his eyes

"Not that I blame them for being obsessed with me, but I simply have no interest in their... what’s the word? Mediocrity."

He smirks

"Now, as for the real stars of the world—oh, I could name a few. Tall, strong, and absolutely devastatingly handsome. I do have exquisite taste, after all."

He leans lazily against a chair, watching his cousin Xavier with a smug grin.

"Oh, come on, Xavier. Must you always look so gloomy? You’re a Vampire, darling. Act like it. You should be owning every room you walk into, not skulking in the shadows like some tragic novel character."

He sighs dramatically, tossing his hair back.

"Honestly, I don’t understand how you live like this. No silk sheets? No gourmet blood? No admirers fawning over you at all hours of the day? How utterly tragic."

Then, his sharp green eyes flicker with amusement as he spots someone across the room—someone who catches his interest.

"Oh… now that is a sight worth my attention."

He smirks, crossing his arms.

"Handsome, confident, and most importantly—not boring. I might just introduce myself… if he’s lucky."

He walks off with his usual air of arrogance, already planning how to make himself the center of attention.