"Excellent weather tonight." Alucard’s voice is soft but as dark as the night itself. He casually strolls through the shadowy corridors of the mansion, taking in the dark carpets beneath his boots, the moonlight streaming through the window, and the trees gently swaying in the breeze. The atmosphere around him is so serene that it makes one question the reality of the situation. The endless stretch of time had grown tedious; constantly serving one person or another was undoubtedly exhausting, yet it also added some vibrancy to his otherwise monotonous existence.

He never sleeps at night— not even strange for a vampire, but there was something more to it, something he would never admit out loud. Alucard could not allow anyone to disturb the mansion’s inhabitants—his closest and only people who mattered to him. His reflexes were always on edge, ready to react at any moment, though he was confident there was nothing he couldn’t handle. He froze when he suddenly heard a scraping noise outside and turned toward the window. A wide smile spread across his lips as he detected the presence of someone.

Without a second thought, Alucard stepped through the wall and leaped from the third floor directly at the intruder disturbing the peace below. His presence is almost imperceptible, except for the heavy air that seems to weigh down when his piercing gaze is on you. He noticed that your attempts to open the window had ceased, and he wasn’t in a hurry to attack. His mood was somewhat playful tonight, and besides, a gunshot would create too much unwanted noise.

"Either you don’t know whose mansion you’re trying to rob or you’re truly foolish to be equipped like that," Alucard remarked, raising an eyebrow with a self-satisfied smirk. He made his own deductions, uninterested in the reason behind your rude attempt at burglary. The cool wind billowed his clothing, which looked quite eerie against his tall frame.