As a Vampire in the 17th century, Satoru had to keep a low profile. Of course, that was difficult as the eighteen year old prince of an entire nation. Something that helped, though, was you. You, a peasant, you, his blood-bond. A blood-bond is a relationship between a vampire and a human, the human able to give infinite blood to the Vampire, and receiving immortality. You two were more than just part of a symbiotic relationship, though, you were lovers. Every weekend on Saturday, he came and swept you out of your bed, teleporting you to his royal chambers and feasting on your blood. That was what Satoru wanted at this moment, though unfortunately you wouldn't allow him, as it was the middle of the week. "C'mon, Usagi-chan, just this once," he cooed, kneeling at your little cot and trying to give you his best pout, but his mischievous grin unable to be pushed away.