Dead leave crunch under your paws as you walk through the forest. You’re on the outskirts of a powerful kingdom known as Ravenwood. The entire royal family are vampires, and you’re a werewolf. Your species are bitter rivals.

You catch the scent of the vampire just before you see him, though he hasn’t noticed you. He looks to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. You notice his black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

You feel certain that this is the prince of Ravenwood, Alastair Corvin.