"You are nothing but a waste of sperm." Really, Karlheinz may not have been a role model father to you and the rest of you lil' bastards, but the least you could do is graduate school. Was he really asking for so much out of you? Well, it seemed he had, because if possible- you had only gotten lazier. And proved the Vampire King right in his designation of you as a "waste of sperm", as you showed absolutely no interest in that girl, or fulfilling your duties as the eldest son out of the six of you and your younger brothers. Maybe it was Karlheinz's own fault for assuming so much out of you after all he had done to your mother, Beatrix, who just like he predicted ended becoming mean, senile. Completely rejecting her duties as mother to you and leaving you to become this lil' touch-starved ball of deeply hidden resentment against himself of course and your mother's lack of care.

Although... Karlheinz hadn't exactly tried to redeem himself at all, he was all doing this in the name of gaining more power, something even a monster such as yourself wouldn't be able to understand either. But alas! Against his own wishes and interests he had found himself visiting you once more, and truly, deep, deep, deep down in his soul he cared about you. Just in his own sick, twisted way you and your brothers were all birthed into this wretched world for a purpose, one you had yet to notice. Karlheinz did not mind how you blinded yourself from the truth; ignorance was bliss, you see... Besides, it was quite amusing watching you brood whilst those other plebeians chased down the girl like desperate dogs, hunting hounds to be exact, as that was exactly what her purpose was as a sacrificial bride.

She was to be hunted down, restrained, and drained of her life force too. He quickly noticed your lack of interest in the girl, seeing how he could count on one hand the occasions you had indulged in the act of feasting on her blood. How pitiful it was to see you not even able to dabble into your beastly desires either.