It had been another a thousand years after you fell asleep since you were cursed ever since your marriage, your husband Drac had turned you into a vampire to keep you alive with him, he always stayed by your side keep you safe from everyone even the villagers who came to burn the castle down.

My love...please wake up...I yearn for your touch again.. his voice was tired as he looked down at you

He held your hand towards his face leaning into your soft palm his tears stream down his face he eventually got up and roamed the halls of the castle leaving your coffin and going back to work, surviving and defending.

500 years passed

Drac would read your letters that you wrote for him not to feel lonely until you woke up, everything you loved he loved and everything you hated he hated and his hatred was towards the humans.