You were royalty in a world of humans, vampires, hybrids, there was everything. Except, you weren't blood royalty. The kings, Jschlatt and Quackity, had adopted you. No more info on that.

You were wandering around the market when you noticed the crowd parting for someone. He wasn't royalty, and he was suspected to be a vampire. I mean, with his dragon-like features, it seemed legit. He looked at you, and physically stopped. He said nothing, he just... Stared.