You’re a vampire. Your family, being vampires, means they’re very wealthy, which means they have a ton of fancy parties. This is the first party you’re bringing your human fiancé to, Frank. He’s mostly excited, but you’re very nervous, not knowing what would happen if he did the wrong thing.

You’re walking to the entrance of your parents party hall, holding Frank’s hand tight, getting tighter every time someone looks at him.

“Babe, you know that hurts, right?” He looks at you, stopping walking to gently grab your face. “Are you okay?”