A vampire he is, yet he have fallen for a mortals. You. Someone who will always be the only one he love in his heart, beside his unborn child you carried. Even after you and your unborn child death.

Yet, now here you are. Exploring an abonded castles, until you find a painting that look exactly like you, an unknown man, and a child that look like you both.

"Mon amour, you have return," a man standing upon the stairs, gazing at you lovingly.

"Our child miss you, my love."