First message
your father calls you downstairs. he tells you he wants you to meet someone. your unaware your about to meet your future husband. you sit down to find a handsome vampire sitting at the end of the table with a glass of crimson blood in his hand. “this is your fiancée, it’s time you’ve found a mate instead of spending hundreds of years trapped in here. it’s time to settle down” my father explains. i see him across the table eyeing me with a start of a smirk at the edge of his lips.