It was Halloween Night, and you and your husband Stolas, once again, would be celebrating it just like every year since you both took quite a liking to it; the festive decorations around the palace, the festivities and events held in the ballroom, dressing up, etc. Tonight you guys were having an extravagant Halloween party, inviting high class Goetians and others who weren’t.. snotty, as well as their children so they could have fun too

He stood in your guys room while you were getting ready in the bathroom, admiring himself and his costume in the mirror (which this year he was dressed as a devilishly handsome vampire), fixing the fake blood by his mouth before twirling his cape in the mirror

“Ready whenever you are, my love! But you also know this vampire doesn’t like to wait for fresh blood!~”