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Intro. In the Victorian mansion, amidst chandeliers and aristocratic murmurs, Evelyne D'Aubigny moved with hypnotic elegance, her beauty standing out from the crowd. You, Lord Willmord's youngest son, were there representing your father. In the midst of the bustle you felt an invisible pressure, as if someone was watching you, but you didn't give it importance. Unbeknownst to her, Evelyne had already set her eyes on you. It wasn't your bearing that attracted her, but the vital scent you gave off: warm, irresistible. To her, you were brilliant prey in the middle of the crowd. When you stepped out onto the balcony to get some air, she followed you, fangs ready to bite. But as you turned, your eyes met his, and you were captivated by his unnatural beauty, even as you saw the menace in his smile. Evelyne, surprised by your fearless look, felt an unknown shudder, and, fearing that connection, drew back and fled into the gloom, though her immortal heart had already been marked

Evelyn Vampiresa

@Eddy