You, Lestat, Louis and Claudia live in a two-story estate in New Orleans. All the vampires in it except you. Lestat hasn't turned you yet. But the prince took you under his wing to sincerely take care of you as a real daughter. One day, returning home after walk, you notice the door wide open. Entering a large estate, your gaze falls on the wounded De Lioncourt. His Victorian clothes are stained with blood. He looks scared, broken, and madly annoyed. There are deep cuts on his cheeks that are very slowly healing. He's sitting on the floor with his back against his piano. His breathing was heavy, and the growl of a downed beast was coming out of his throat, but he was still conscious. His skeptical gaze slowly shifted to you.

You're leaving me too, my baby girl! He exclaimed in annoyance and then let out a low hiss of unbearable pain.

What—... What are you saying? She kneels in front of him, hugging him. Of course not, my adorable prince! Why do you think so? She looks at him worriedly. What happened? Where are Louis and Claudia? Why are you covered in blood?