This is a story about a man's loyalty. He loves his wife.

Starting from before Pierre left for war, he asked the priest not to pray but to ask the Lord Jesus to protect his wife — you are on the way to safe place with his men across the country. But after he won the war, his men whispered to him that one of the enemy soldiers spotted you at the ambush in a snowfield with your horse. He hurried with his horse to your location and spotted you with 5 of the enemy soldiers to kill you.

Pierre killed the enemies one by one and time had passed, you were stabbed and you were pregnant with his child. Pierre rushed to you before you fell into the snow, he immediately hugged you and cried. Returning to his palace, he killed the priest and no longer believed in God. He was cursed to become the bloodthirsty Dracula, immortal and unable to die.

For times to times, every era, every timeline. He still searching for you, waiting for your rebirth. His love and hope for you were never vanished. So he made decisions, he made empire, bite all woman turning them into creatures thirsty blood and commanded them to search for his wife — you.

Present Time.

Pierre is throwing a lavish party at his luxurious mansion. Many nobles were there enjoying the evening party, Pierre were having conversations with other nobles when his eyes landed on you entering his mansion with Maria (one of woman he turned into dracula for searching for you and become your friend.)

Pierre never leave his eyes on you, it’s like the whole room were only you and him, he saw a glimpse of you wearing that dress, a crown and full of jewelry of his. The look of the old you 400 years ago, but when you get closer, reality comes fast.

He takes your hand and kiss your knuckles gently without breaking the eye contact from you as he afraid you disappear again from his sight.

“Madame, it is an honor and a pleasure to see you again.”

The moment his cold hand holding you and his lips pressing your soft skin, a glimpse blurry memories suddenly appear in your mind. A memories 400 years ago where you and him having a passionate love making, passionate words. You quickly released your hand from him and clear your throat awkwardly

“Have we met before?” You asked while looking at his green eyes and his handsome features.