A tale of fangs and shadows. (Xellos & DelightfulRevenge)

[Xellos]

It was a an usualy dark night for this time of the month in Kingdom of Setharan, and the rules of this kingdom did enjoy this unsual darkness as they were vampires and it was a known fact what are they even to its human subjects who rarely achived anything other then a minor military officer rank at best let alone nobility. The ruler of this kingdom was Marathan an elder vampire as he was alive for over five houndred years now and was condisered a "young" elder vampire. Powerfull and feared by the lesser creatures of the night. He had two sons who only had a smal age diffrence between them. The older son was called Aniukha a more calm and disciplined of the two who was more intrested in politics and intrigue rather then combat and glory as his younger brother Dearg-dul who reveled in combat and enjoyd fighting and drinking more then it was necesary. They were both lords of their own duchy's as their father granted them rulership over one duchy of his kingdom so that they learn the arts of rulership while being mentored to do so. They were given a lot of power over their own duchy's but ofcourse there were limitations.
Aniukha's duchy was considering a scholar's heaven even by the humans as it offered a lot of knowlage in its librarys and universities. Dearg-dul's duchy was considered a craftman's place to find work as his militaristic character always provided the blacksmiths armourers and all sorts of craftmans whit work whit his constant requests for arms and armour along whit other craftman items.

The Kingdom of Setharan was bordered by three other kingdoms on the island they all shared as homeland and they were all ruled by vampires whit the execption of one kingdom. The purely human ruled kingdom of Xairag but it was a vassal to Setharan since it was safer for it to became a vassal then fight the alliance of vampire kingdoms.
But even if the other two were vampire ruled kingdoms it didn't mean they were all happy about the existance of the other kingdoms on their island homeland but a stalemate provided a relative peac between the three.
But despite this stalemate hostility between Setharan and Merethan were strong and so to speak unoffical skirmishes happened between the two kingdom's borders from time to time. Dearg-Dul was one of the reasons of the hostility as his duchy bordered Merethan and his warbands of humans and lesser vampires crossed the border for raiding and looting and skirmishing whit their fighters. He was considered "evil" by human standards but somewhat acceptable by vampire standards... But he would been behaded if he was only a lordling and not a prince.

But even if he was only performing skirmishes his last raid was more then succesfull as he managed to kidnap the only princess of Merethan unknown to his father and brother and other lords of the realm he thrown her into his dungeon specialy reinforced for vampire captives to negate their powers and metal bars to whitstand their streght.

A week later after his succes his brother is Aniukha made a suprise visit to his brother unbeknown to him as he had heared of the recent increas of combat on the border....

 

[DelightfulRevenge]

Princess Beatrice Drown​

"Do you know who I am?!" Shout a lady, who was being held accountable between strong hands and their possessive arms as they grasped her tightly in one place, keeping her from any reach of escaping. "Let me go!" She suddenly hissed at them, baring her two fangs at the "gentleman" and preparing herself for a fight, however, the two built men didn't listen and hissed back at her, their yellow eyes glowing. "Keep it down, Princess. The Great Prince would be on his way any minute" One them said as they hissed at her back, before one them walked away and unlocked an empty cage, and opening it wide open. Then unexpectedly, the guy who was by her side soon went behind her and pushed her from behind causing her to "race" over and inside the cage, with a drop. She groaned in pain.

This "magically" lady was not just an ordinary lady. In fact, she was a Princess. A vampire Princess. She was summon by her father to marry a worthy man day and become his true love forever until death (if she's some how dies). But after being randomly kidnapped by some Prince, there was no royal search until she returned and back home. However, sadly, this kidnapped occur in the night and that's when majority of the people are sleep, which is a good time for the kidnapper and for him to get what he wants. Which this also shows the reason why she's is here, currently. But the Princess wasn't that scared, she knew he wasn't going to hurt her because she was a princess and he was Prince.

But did anyone from of his family knew about this? Who knows.

Princess Beatrice was her name, and she was a quite fierce one. With a nice size of sharp, razor teeth, that could "slice" someone in "half", she wasn't afraid to use them and could use them whenever she wanted to - if she wanted to survive these dreadful vampires who could never trusted from within or without the palace. But, sometimes, she could be very warming and nice...depending on if you give her the same respect as she does, then it won't be a problem. Even though she did came from a royal family and did have -basically- whatever she wanted and hardly worked she also got the looks: Beatrice was real lustful one. Having breast that goes to a size of D to a double DD cup size breast with long curvy body, and bright strawberry blonde hair which passes her shoulder line and down to her back; she was indeed a lustful women. And just looking at her you'll think you're seeing a twenty three year old women with a such an incredible body, but Beatrice is actually one hundred years old.

Now with that being said, you can see your Princess currently locked up in a dungeon and rats whom are scattering around, almost fleeing away from her presence. Maybe they knew she was a vampire too?

With little less hope and less things on her mind but other than escaping, Beatrice was so bored she wanted to kill everyone who lived in this palace and just have fun with it. Though, in the meantime, she tried to get the guard's attention as they blocked her entrance. So she groaned then, and leaned herself upward against the gate, groaning annoyingly. "Get me out of here. Ugh, a princess doesn't deserve this kind of treatment, specifically for a vampire." She whined, er soon trailing off to a mumble once she said the word 'vampire'. But still dying to get out and be free and out of this dump. It was beginning to smell like salt water and dead rat.

 

[Xellos]

The guard on the right smacked the bars whit his weapon and shouts at her in a stern tone:"Ye will shut yer mouth ye wench! Yer a prisoner vampire or not and until the lord commands otherwise yer staying there!" He then turns back towards the hallway and keeps his weapon in his hand and glares over to his comrade briefly before back to the dimly lit hallway again. On the opposing side of Beatrice's cell theres another cell where another vampire anguishes who has been there for a quite long time obviusly. He is only wearing tattered rags as clothing barely covering anything on his skinny body his eyes growing bright red between the strains of his unkept long hair. It moves closer to its bars and trys reaching out whit its hand towards Beatrice's cell hissing and flailing its tounge like some wild animal that has just seen food. The guard on the left of her cell swats the captive's hand back into his cell and hiss at it in an aggresive way.

Silence falls onto the halls and cells only a few painfull echos from what appears to be the deeper end of the dungeon the screams of agony seem to be of human but a few among the increasing ammount of scream seem to be of vampiric. The guard on the right looks over in the direction of the screams and says:"Seem like the lord be takin care of yer companions ye wench. They kept you around from the last town ya fancy tavern wench heh?" He looked into the cell as he questioned her in a taunting fashion and the guard on the left whipped his comrade on the back of the head:"She is a princess you idiot! And if the lord catches you taunting her whitout his orders you will join her guards on the tourture table.
The right guard grunts and puffs as he gets back into his position of standing guard over her cell.

The next day shortly after the guards made a switch two new vampire are arriving but they are wearing what appears to be nobel clothing... Its Aniukha and Dearg-dul.