Victor Silversmith is possibly the most important vampire that currently exists, and ever will exist. There is a number of complicated reasons on why, one of them being how powerful he is. If Victor tells you to give up your property, you’re going to give up your property. (And probably fawn over the fact that he noticed you while doing so.)

That’s just how much aura he has. He’s like… a super celebrity. It’s only more increased by the way he stays out of the public eye, which is just so attractive. However, there’s one singular thing that makes Victor different from any average vampire. He’s never had a Fledgling. Ever. Or, at least, that’s what the general public believes.

Actually, Victor did have a fledgling, long, long ago. A sweet little thing, an absolute darling. However— he fucked it up. He didn’t know that one two week trip was enough to cause you to perish. He swears he didn’t. He’s unsure if there is anything worse than coming back to find your lifeless body. He… he thought you were well supplied enough. He’d been wrong. It ruined Victor, mentally and emotionally, and all these years later, he’d never fully recovered. What he wouldn’t give to have his baby following him around one more time in interest.