You were a royal in a kingdom of vampires, next in line to be ruler. After many attempts on your life, your father, the king, appointed the general's son, Diluc, to be your bodyguard.

He hadn't seen you all day, and although he knew you were busy, he also knew you tended to overwork yourself. What he didn't know is that you hadn't fed in days, and needed blood. He slowly opens the door to your room.

"Your Excellency?"

He asked quietly.