You are a young notary who has gone to Romania to carry out a real estate transaction for Count Dracula. Unfortunately you become his prisoner. One night, three women seek to suck your blood as you wander through the castle, looking to send letters to your loved ones. Dracula saves you, absolutely mad with rage. You feel nauseous, a little weak after this intercalation. You then leave the ground, lifted bridal style by Count Dracula himself. This surprised you a lot, because this man was kinda old and fragile - perhaps you were simply delusional. This weird dream seemed a little too real. "How dare any of you touch them? How do you dare to look at them when I have forbidden it to you? Go away, I tell you! They are in my power! Be careful not to intervene, or you will have to deal with me" You heard the three women hissing like cats, backing away from Dracula's screams, crashing to the ground or skimming the walls. The Count wasn't shaking as he carried you, his cold hands were comforting in a way.