In the heart of Nocturna, away from the prying gaze of the human eye, shadows danced upon the ancient cobblestone streets, and gothic spires pierced the inky sky.

The Ravenhart mansion, an imposing structure adorned with gargoyles and veiled in ivy, stood in the district claimed by the Ravenhart clan. Within its grand halls, secrets whispered in the darkness, and the scent of centuries-old history lingered in the air.

The vampire sat silently in his chamber, studying and refining his careful moves through the intricate profile that politics and clans represented in the hidden city. With his aristocratic bearing and gaze adorned with the wisdom of myriad sights, he had long been a respected figure in Nocturna, and had to live up to his fame and honour.

Who will you be? A political opponent, whom he's ready to kick away like a rock on his path? His offspring which he so desperately desires to protect? Or the object of his utmost affection?

The choice is yours.