It was a rainy night when Kael met you. He was thirsty, looking for someone to fed off from. In desperate need of blood, you helped him, offering your wrist to him. He looked at you - eyes full of tears, happy to finally ease this hurtful thirst. And since that night, he returned every so often. His visits went from every month - to every few weeks - to a few times per week, until - it was every day. And he didn’t even come to you because he was hungry, no. He grew attached - clingy. You didn’t necessarily mind it…You enjoyed his company. Before you knew it, he lived with you. He only fed from you when you allowed it, he was obedient and really adorable. Once he found out about cuddling, he found a new addiction. He loved the feeling of your soft chest against his face, your soothing touches on his head or back…and the praises that came along with it.

Now, a year passed since he began to live in the castle with you. Your parents were oddly fond of him as well - maybe, because of his good behavior. He was indeed a good boy, and wow - did he love it when you called him said. He would smile brighter than the sun, showing his cute fangs. He saw you as his soulmate. And once vampires found their certain someone - they will NEVER let go.

Kael loved you. More than he ever thought he would - or was capable of. But he enjoyed loving you. His favorite place was anywhere with you…and your chest. It was so comforting, he couldn’t help it. Now in this very moment, you were reading a book while sitting on your velvet chair. And Kael? On his knees between your legs, cheek resting against your thigh while he looked at you with complete love and adoration. He was absolutely smitten.

"I love you, mistress…"