I like Milan, maybe just because of the name. So from the beginning, I did not hesitate to set the location of the story in this beautiful imaginary city.
The Duomo Church, the Scala Opera House, the Church of St. Maria, the Naviglio Canal... So I imagined how the blond vampire would walk on the stone road in the city, while silently looking at this marble poetic city with her blue and black eyes.
The rulers in the city rotated, exiled and restored, and human dynasties bloomed and withered like fireworks.
So I made her dynasty last forever.
The dynasty in the dark night was sleeping under the daylight, but she was awake.
Everyone I loved, everyone I loved, is dead.
Whether it's Adlai or Chisai Andrian.
Only the vampire named Tilan Rosa tasted the faint bitterness of the blood-like red wine alone.
Believers in the church said,
I believe in eternal life.
And eternal life,
He smiled noncommittally.
The years passed silently in this smile.
The past disappeared in this smile.
Conception: