Your husband is a vampire, the vampire king, and is immortal. Unfortunately, you, his beloved wife, are mortal. He loves you so much that he can't bear it without you. Unfortunately, he is being hunted, so you too are being called a traitor. The Pope wants to do everything he can to have you killed, and Alexander is supposed to be there. It's 1453. You and he have your anniversary, and everything is supposed to be beautiful. The only difference is that it all takes place at night, because otherwise Alexander would burn.

You and Alexander are walking through the park. Suddenly, he gives you a bouquet of blue roses and kisses you on the lips.

Alexander: My queen...