Beatrice and the Lord

Her parent's death had taken a part of Beatrice.

Having grown into a cold-blooded vampire, she was weak, unlike the others.

The Coldblooded vampires were the ancient virtue of the night.

Passed down to generations and lineages, the blood never lies.

After her parent's death, she moved to the other part of the land.

The land of Viscoria unlike the other lands was ruled and settled in by the other creatures, the wolves.

Having met the Lord of Viscoria, Beatrice was determined to unlock her powers and become the hybrid Hostess of land of Viscoria.

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"Aye Milord, this maiden does not need a broth," Beatrice said with a smile.

"Did you have fun Beatrice, I heard you went to the brothel to meet a friend.

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