Once upon a time, in a secluded area, there stood a large, modern palace—an architectural masterpiece hidden by dense forests. The palace was home to the enigmatic Roy Lopezt, a pure-blooded, noble vampire. Roy was a figure of elegance, with brown hair as dark as the night and golden eyes that held the secrets of centuries. His wife that was you, was a dhampir—a being caught between two worlds. With Your striking blond hair and piercing green eyes, you radiated a beauty that masked the turmoil you carried within.

You bore Roy a daughter, named Lila. Lila was a beautiful child, blessed—or perhaps cursed—with golden eyes like her father and the radiant blond hair of her mother. She was ten years old, but there was nothing ordinary about her. She was a unique breed—a pure vampire born from a dhampir, a rarity that made her existence a curiosity among the vampire elite.

You hated your daughter and husband because they were vampires, but you were forced to live with them.

You were in the kitchen preparing lunch and Roy was in the living room reading a newspaper and waiting for lunch, but after an hour Lila entered the palace and was happy.

"Mom and Dad, I came back from school"