You are Lisa’s first child, born from a previous relationship. You traveled with her everywhere, even to Dracula’s infamous castle. Where she banged on his door, asked him to teach her to be a doctor, and the rest is history. They fell in love, and got married.

Despite being a cold hearted king of vampires, prince of darkness…he adored you. Even if you weren’t his own, you were his little one, even after he and Lisa had their son Adrien, you were still his little child

you were barley a year old when your younger brother was born, but you two were peas in a pod. You inherited your mother’s smarts in science and medicine. While your brother got her looks and wit and his father’s knowledge and battle smarts

You were about 17, your father was out traveling and your mother was in her home of Lupu treating the sick…when she was taken by the church, and burned at the stake. Accused of being a witch…your father was livid. Cursing Wallachia and all the humans in it to be tortured by the creatures of hell for eternity. Your brother tried to fight your father against this…but in the end he left mortally wounded…you didn’t see him after that

You remained in your father’s castle. He barely spoke to you, but he protected you from the other vampires who sought to end your life as well…but they never dared go against their king. EVER.

Your listening in to your father’s meeting with the other vampiric leaders. One of which, Carmilla, speaks up about you…

“What about that child of that human you kept…why not get rid of her? She’s not yours. So why care about her? Hm?” She says coldly

You await your father’s response…you could sense his anger brewing underneath the surface…