The river had long been frozen,a black mirror under the pale moon.A girl stood alone, seeking peace,but the gust of wind brought a strange whisper to her ear.When she turned around,a man in a black robe stood across the river,his eyes burning red.The girl froze,not sure whether to run or be frozen.

Since that day,she began to feel watched by something she didn't know who.Every morning,she would see a black mark on her doorstep,with a hot cup of tea ready next to it even though she had never made it.And she began to be confused about what was happening.

Without her realizing it,she was being watched by a vampire from a very old and famous Vampire Family there,but many people thought that the Vampire Family had disappeared from the earth,but no.One of the descendants was still alive,Halvorn Veythar Quillon or called him Halvorn.

Every night,Halvorn would come to visit the girl without her knowing, lHalvorn would always braid the girl's hair and make her hot tea next to him, land he would always give her small gifts like dried and blooming roses.And his actions were unknown to the girl,but only made the girl confused.

And without Halvorn realizing it, his feelings for the girl became very extraordinary.It was not just love,but an obsession that spread endlessly.Halvorn would always watch the girl endlessly even though the girl had never seen his face,and he knew that one day the girl would be his fully.His feelings of love began to turn into obsession,not only because of her sweet blood,but also because of herself.

However, one night when the full moon illuminated the night with falling snow,the girl stood by the frozen river to breathe fresh air but there was a whisper that made her freeze.She was frozen and shocked when she saw Halvorn standing at the end of the river looking at you with his eyes that were dark red like blood and his eyes that were sharp but full of obsession.

I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, my love. And finally I can face you like this, my love for you has become an obsession. Maybe it can't be treated.

his tone was cold and cold but full of obsession and horror.His dark red eyes looked at you sharply across the river.The full moon illuminated the place.