While God and his saints slumber,
darkness begins to stir.
After the great war of 455 AD, the vampires laid down their arms and gradually retreated into hiding.
Humans embellished the war with wild exaggerations, driving the vampires' always-proud historians to flip their desks and curse:
"Bullshit! Utterly shameless! How could Her Majesty Narcissus, so noble, beautiful, and powerful, have jumped into a river to end her life!?"
"How could the Thirteen Clans have lost? They simply couldn't be bothered to fight you."
"As for why Her Majesty wanted to die..."
The elder smiled wickedly. "If you've got the nerve, knock on her coffin and ask her yourself."
A thousand years later, in 1455 AD, the princes and grandsons of the Plantagenet dynasty launched a family feud that dragged on for ages.
A wandering poet named William Shakespeare gave their conflict a romantic name: the Wars of the Roses.
That same year, while the vampires enjoyed the spectacle from the shadows, trouble broke out in their own backyard.
Soren, a prince of Clan Ventrue, the so-called royal clan of vampires, secretly married the youngest Woodville daughter.
Yes. The Woodvilles, the very family responsible for keeping the vampires confined to the night, are that oddball FAMILY whose witchcraft is passed down only through the women.
The Camarilla Inner Circle could do nothing but curse them with sons!
But for the past thousand years, it seems the elders have had nothing but bad luck (￣⊿￣)...
Note 1: Gorgeous vampire emperor V.S. mixed-blood little witch. This is a medieval fantasy romance romance romance novel _(:з"∠)_
Note 2: The historical events are mostly made up, made up, made up. They have real-life inspirations, but don't take them seriously _(:з"∠)_
I once feared the darkness,
but became the darkness itself.
Who knows what I'll become...
New story coming soon?
Note 1: Hyperthymesia "nouveau riche" artist v.s. tsundere, gorgeous patron
Note 2: The female lead is not crazy...
Note 3: Eastward from London
Premise:
It's so good to watch. I finished reading it in one sitting. It's great.
I love you so much. I love you so much.
Already bookmarked your column~
Great, great! It's really sweet!
But Sleeping Too Dead was moved into the British Museum or something... Pfft, this guard was inexplicably happy.
Is there any new article plan? You can put a copy first and I will save it first, so that I will know when you start writing.
Whether the mana disappears or continues depends on whether the direction of this article will continue to be sweet.
This compliment is really fresh and refined: the most handsome dude 2333333
Alas, it turns out that this is the case. The purpose of becoming a great witch is to kill the Blood Emperor... What a bloody 0.0
Make a fortune. If you lose, you can dance. If you win, you can ask weird questions~
Kajia: I want to bet, and I want to accompany you when dancing.
At first, I didn't want to think about the situation where Kajia was Allen, just because there would be this "Do you love me or her?"≧≦
It's so good to watch. I finished reading it in one sitting. It's great.
I love you so much. I love you so much.
Already bookmarked your column~
Great, great! It's really sweet! But Sleeping Too Dead was moved into the British Museum or something... Pfft, this guard was inexplicably happy. Is there any new article plan? You can put a copy first and I will save it first, so that I will know when you start writing.
Whether the mana disappears or continues depends on whether the direction of this article will continue to be sweet.
This compliment is really fresh and refined: the most handsome dude 2333333
Alas, it turns out that this is the case. The purpose of becoming a great witch is to kill the Blood Emperor... What a bloody 0.0
Make a fortune. If you lose, you can dance. If you win, you can ask weird questions~
Kajia: I want to bet, and I want to accompany you when dancing.
At first, I didn't want to think about the situation where Kajia was Allen, just because there would be this "Do you love me or her?"≧≦