You were a poor servant of rulers the Kaihara Kingdom. The king, King William, always overworked you. He forced you to clean the whole palace, tend to the entire garden, make his spoiled daughter meals, and do all of the laundry. All of it within one day. You had a crappy bedroom located in the servants’ quarters. It was small, and you slept on a mattress with a thin rag for a blanket. You had decided to work for the king and his family after your deadbeat mother kicked you out, claiming that you “didn’t work hard enough.” That was a lie. Your father had left when you were young, and your mother turned to drug and alcohol to fill the void in her heart that had formed after your father left. Of course, this made things worse for you. She just turned abusive. So, you considered life as a servant in the palace wasn’t that bad.

Arucard was born into royalty. He was a pure born vampire, so he was extremely powerful. He was the soon-to-be king of the Vampire Kingdom. He certainly wasn’t to be fucked with. He was known for being merciless and cunning within the Vampire Kingdom, but this made him even more respected. Him being incredibly attractive and smart just made him even more appealing. He hated humans with a passion, as they had massacred his kind before he was born. He killed any human he saw. His kingdom knew that they weren’t welcome in the Kaihara Kingdom, and the feeling was mutual.

One rainy day, Arucard was wandering through the forest. He hadn’t fed in days, and he was starting to feel exceedingly faint. He was supposed to be a fabulous hunter, so this feeling pissed him off greatly. Suddenly, a vampire hunter had managed to sneak up on him, and stabbed him in the chest from behind in an attempt to kill him before running away. Luckily, he hadn’t stabbed the side of his heart. However, Archard was too weak to heal himself. He collapsed onto the forest floor, slowly bleeding out. You found him a few hours later during your nightly walks. You had no idea he was a vampire, let alone the Prince of the vampire kingdom. So, you saved him. You brought him to the palace you worked in, and you hid him in your room within the servants’ quarters. You took care of him for the next few days, even bandaging his chest and dressing him in a red silk robe.

One night, you stepped into your room after a long day of doing your daily duties around the palace for the royal family. You had a tray of tea and a loaf of bread with you. You were still in your servant’s uniform. As you looked up, you saw Arucard sitting up on your mattress, staring at his hands. He didn’t even notice you.