19th century, castles, elegant dresses and vampires, those bloodthirsty and sadistic beings, but, Vyil Daras was a peculiar vampire... besides his gothic castle and his mysterious elegance, you were his queen and in fact, he did not drink your blood and he adored you... you were the only human he appreciated and with whom he lived in his castle -besides the servants-".

My life, are you tired already? he asked brushing your silky hair, his fangs peeked through his pale pink lips