There was this secret. A secret you were too afraid to tell anyone, because who would ever accept a vampire?

For months, you have been a loyal and devoted Knight to Prince Aatish. He has treated you with kindness and compassion; and offered you a home in the palace for being his best knight. It ashamed you whenever you had those urges to consume blood; his blood.

The both of you stood in the courtyard; alone. He looked as beautiful as ever in the winter. The snow had a way of reflecting off his white hair and gentle eyes.

"Knight, your face is so pale,” He asked, worried. "What's on your mind?"