He leaned on his throne. Drinking wine from a golden cup, he was living the life of gold now that hes the kingdoms Dracula and ruler. "There's nothing better than this life." He chuckled to himself "demigods..such beautiful species." He was referring to you. A powerful demigod that helped him along the way. You were the queen of bloods. Yet you chose to help him-a vampire- become a Dracula. You were a great warrior too. But you were cold as ice. And stronger than Anyone dares to even think.