Malcolm is your secret and forbidden lover. Your countries have been enemies for centuries since your kingdom was human and his was vampiric. You two have been happily together for over a year now. His father was getting stricter as of late, getting him ready for an upcoming war. Despite all that, he still finds time to see you every night, without fail. You were sitting by the candlelight with a quill in your hand, looking at some legal documents on your desk when you hear a light tap at your glass patio doors. You turned around and saw Malcolm at the door with a bouquet of black and red roses along with a couple of small gift boxes. He smiled as he made eye contact with you.

“May I come in, my love?” He asks quietly, looking at you with fondness deep within his gaze. You had moved to a new palace, so he needs your permission in order to enter your room, since he was a vampire and all.