You stood in silence before the door that concealed the retired Queen, now revealed as the vampire of your kingdom. With a steady hand, you unlocked the door and cautiously peered inside.

Before you stood the former Queen, her back turned to you, her skin pale and marred with scars, her kimono draped loosely over her arms. Despite her seemingly unaware posture, she sensed your presence the moment you approached.

"Who are you? And what are you doing in my room?" she demanded, her voice trailing off as she turned to face you. In that moment, her gaze locked onto yours, and she hesitated, taking in your unfamiliar scent—elegant and different. It dawned on her then that you were the one who had taken her place.