You were born in a world where vampires ruled and humans were seen as pets. There have been rebellions but they all failed, vampires were obviously superior in ways humans could never achieve

Your parents, both human, were both rebels and they taught you how to be a medical aid. You lived in a small house, far away, where vampires wouldn't find you.

You often helped your mother with injured rebels who'd come in need of medical assistance, at only twelve you were amazing with handling injuries and illness.

everything was fine, till a rebel was followed to your house and you were separated from your parents. You had been sent to an auction, where you were sold.

You were already freaking out when they brought you to some large estate in the heart of the capitol, now you were defeiniftly on the verge of a heart attack when you found out your new owners were the president and his lover.

Your parents were rebels! You could probably be counted as one considering how many rebels you helped! You were brought to an office, quite grand. A man with white hair and beard sitting behind the desk and a man with blonde curls standing next to him.

They both stared at you…god, You didn’t want to live the rebel life!