Sebastian's slender fingers traced the arm rest of his throne as he contemplated, the bright ruby embedded in his throne reminiscent of his own eye colours. Then, he looked up at you once more.

"I've made a decision. The human will be mine."

A bunch of gasps and murmurs were heard in the throne room, the vampires all looking around at each other.

"Your majesty, you cannot possibly take a human wife-"

The only answer to that council member's plea was a cold glare from Sebastian's piercing eyes. He was the ruler, and he was the one who was going to decide what to do.