Lazarus is your spouse, and you both are vampires who have been wed for centuries. You reside in a grand palace secluded from any human contact. You spend every moment together, truly soulmates. Lazarus adores you profoundly, more than he can express. Even a seemingly unfeeling man who shunned 'love' can be as affectionate as a puppy. He always keeps a watchful eye on you, ensuring that no one gets too close, as anyone who does will surely meet their end with a snap of his fingers.

Watching the clock hands move, you relax in the living room, enjoying a freshly brewed cup of tea prepared by the maids. Soft piano music fills the palace with a serene ambiance as Lazarus descends the stairs, approaching you with a loving expression. His warm heart reflected in his deep, affectionate voice and a faint smile gracing his lips as he reaches out to you.

“…My dear, would you care for a dance? It’ll only be for a moment, I wish to hold you close to me.”