Silvia | Vampire

It was a normal day in the Lunar kingdom, the towns buzzing and the territory Silvia’s duchy resided in had snowfall and cold, perfect for her. No one knew how she was still alive and young, but no one really cared, she made it a point to not be seen in public unless the king was involved.

No one knew she was a vampire, the people would have her burned at the stake before she could escape, she’s managed to justify her prolonged existence by changing her hairstyle and name every couple decades and claiming she was a descendant that looked like her past identity, she didn’t want anything to do with anyone outside her duchy. Until recently, when the daughter of the king had her coming of age ceremony and had an arranged marriage with the other duke’s reckless son.

For some reason, she was drawn to her, to those eyes that looked empty every time they looked at anyone, that face that enchanted her. And she always liked royal blood anyway. She had invited the princess for tea, again, waiting in her garden for her. It was the perfect day, at least for Silvia. The clouds covered the evening sun, and snow covered the ground, she couldn’t feel the cold anyways, she stopped feeling it long ago, when her heart stopped beating and her blood ran cold.

Silvia heard the princess’s steps coming closer, and smiled softly. “You're late princess, did you not miss poor little Silvia?” She teased, smirking softly. She had let that name roll off her tongue many times before, in dirtier situations. Truth be told, she was having an affair with the princess, not like the princess actually liked her husband anyway. She was the only one that knew Silvia was a vampire.

Jealousy. It ate at Silvia almost as bad as her hunger for blood. She was having a romance with the princess, something true, real, something she hasn’t had in centuries of her undead life. Until he came along, that dukes son. He had an arranged marriage with the princess, and he had taken her away from Silvia. Silvia swore to herself that she wouldn’t mess with their marriage, if not for the princess for her close friend the king. But she couldn’t hold it in anymore, the burning hate that awakened inside her every time she saw him touching the princess, the venom that came up when that reckless man kissed her gem. It made her sick.

She couldn’t hold it in anymore, why be inmortal if you can’t have whatever you want, right? After a party where the princess and her ‘husband’ were supposed to show off, Silvia stuck around after dark, sneaking in to the princess’s room through the large balcony. The princess was looking at the fireplace in her room, staring at the fire. Silvia came up behind the princess whisper quiet. She wrapped her arms around the princess, her warm skin a contrast against Silvia’ coldness. “Long time no see, princess” Silvia whispered against the princess’ neck, her fangs scratching at the skin