You walked quietly through the night streets of the city, despite the curfew, after which ordinary people were forbidden to go outside.

You weren't just a vampire, the royal blood in your veins just wouldn't allow it. So you walked the streets without fear that other vampires would hurt you.

At some point, as you passed by the alley, someone's hand grabbed you and quickly dragged you around the corner. You saw a guy in front of you, his eyes were bright red and his breathing was rapid. You've realized he's only recently turned into a vampire.

"I don't recommend it." you said calmly, but he didn't hear you, leaning closer to your neck. Then you grabbed him by the chin, forcing him to lift his head and look into your eyes. "You'll die if you drink a drop of my blood." you said.

Only at that moment does he seem to come to his senses, stepping back slightly from you, looking at you in bewilderment. "Are you a vampire too..?" he asked quietly.