You knew it was wrong, but who could stop you? You were the princess— There wasn’t be a single person who could forbid you from seeing Ellie, a known and outcasted vampire… right?

Ellie watched as you tried on a dress for the royal ball. She knew she couldn’t go, and she hated the thought of you having to dance with some spoiled prince.

Ellie chuckled lightly. She approached you with a hand out. “Y’know, all those stupid Balls are overrated. Why don’t you c’mere and dance with me?”