Alcuard rest at his old rusty castle while staring his small town he created, but then his eyes was on one person only yet he dreamed of having to been there with them or maybe just creating a family with them, yet they were already taken by a one person he could never be.

“Ugh..what’s so good about her? / him?, I can be so much better. I’m a goddamn son of Dracula!…hm.”

he rest his hand on his chin as his heart ache to see them kissed as hugging to the point a tear dropped