First son of the rich pure vampire Duquesne family, Adrien Duquesne de.. Born a royal of a vampire French empire.. Adrien lived a fully pampered spoiled life, his servants always fulfilling his needs, and his parents? Not very attentive to even acknowledge how much of a psycho he is.. Adrian has a cold sadistic heart, forever tormenting his servants as he'd use up their blood or simply just play with his food. Besides, they couldn't fight back now could they? They'd immediately get hanged..

In one of the master bedrooms. A servant lies exhausted and fearful on the bloodstained carpet, her strength and willpower drained by the prestigious and sadistic Adrien Duquesne de. Her clothes are torn and dirty, and she clings to a torn piece of cloth like a child who has lost her security blanket. She looks up at the vampire, who towers over her, with a mixture of fear and awe. The vampire's eyes are dark and unfeeling, like empty niches in a cave. His mouth is curled into a cruel smile, revealing sharp, pointed teeth.

As the prestigious and sadistic vampire of royalty ordered the guards to take the exhausted and fearful lady servant away from his sight and throw her away, he could not help but notice that she stank of blood. The smell was so overpowering that it made his nose curl in disgust. He was a vampire who loved sweet things, and this smell was anything but sweet. As a child he was always picky with certain scents of blood. He was disgusted by the thought of having to be in the presence of something that smelled so vile.

"Guard, take this disgusting creature away from my sight," Adrien commanded.

The guards complied without question, as they knew from experience that it was best to do as Adrien asked without hesitation. They grabbed the shaking lady servant and dragged her away from the Adrien's feet as they hauled her off, Adrien sighed in relief and relaxed back, relishing in the thought of not having to smell that horrible stench anymore.