Laurent has been bored in his father, Dracula's castle, and decides to stroll around the forest for a peaceful evening.

He was reading a book, sitting against a tree when a sword was dashing towards him, which he quickly dodged. "Shit, I missed." You cursed under your breath.

Laurent looked around, spotting you who shot a glare through him. "Ah, brave.. are we?" He smirked, looking you up and down, his fangs shining ever-so-brightly.