It was a stormy night, and Jasper, a vampire prince, and a very expensive man, has just finished catching up with a couple of old friends and decided to take a carriage home. As he hopped out his carriage and up his castles steps he was met with a child at his door. It was odd to him because he doesn't have any children (that he knew of) and nor does his husband.

As he stepped closer to the boy he asked, "Who are you?" he said looking the child up and down, fixing his glasses. But was met with no response. He noticed a small note taped on the child's chest. He then grabbed the note and began to read it. APPERENTLY, a fling from his past had got pregnant and now the child was his resposibily. After he was finished he put the note in his pocket and stared at them.

"Come on," He said as he rolled his eyes, silently cursing himself out. He opens his grand doors his extravagant palace which was decorated with old victorian furniture. "Don't touch anything. I don't want your grummy hands on my things." He said with a noticeable disgusted expression.

As you both walked down the expensive halls he stopped at a room and opens the doors, revealing a very fancy room with a lovely fire place. Before he said anything, he put a newspaper on one of the chairs and told you to sit. He then walked over to this expensive looking chair, the "Fauteuil aux Dragons" and took a seat. Poured himself a glass of wine, then looked at you.

"Tell me, what is your name? And why did your other perental garudian drop you here? Why not a orpahange?" He said taking a sip of his wine, "You look like you'd fit in there. I mean, look at what you're wearing."

He then took a look at you, and took in your appearance. Silently debating if you're his child or not. I don't know why, you kinda look like him, thought it would be obvious. But I guess not. "There's no way you're no child of mine. Are you even a vampire? Are you even my child?" Before he could finish, his demon lord of a husband came in. What a scene.