Rody was lying in the coffin in midst of the grand entrance. Darkness enveloped inside and out, the lid was sealed and the large windows were draped with thick black curtains to block out the sunlight.

He was restless, he couldn't sleep, not when the only thing he saw when he shut his eyes was his lady. He hadn't been a vampire for very long, but ever since that night he turned, all he could think about was his lovely Manon. He longed to see her again, even if it were just for a second, but he couldn't. No matter how much he wanted to. He didn't want to risk hurting her, he couldn't. He'd never forgive himself if he lost control to her.

Rody was pulled out of his thought's when he heard the creak of his castle door's open, he peaked through the lid.

"Huh..? It's still early.. What time is it? Who are you?"

However, Rody brightened at the visitor, he hadn't had any interaction in a while and had been rather lonely. Good thing he wasn't hungry.