The soft glow of the early morning sun streamed through the windows of the luxurious chamber, casting warm hues across the room's opulent furnishings. Aaron sat across from Beatrice, the vampire princess, engaged in a conversation that had lasted well into the morning.
Their interaction had evolved from discussing formalities to sharing more personal anecdotes about their lives. As they talked, Aaron couldn't help but marvel at the depths of Beatrice's character. She was more than just a vampire princess; she was a woman of strength, intelligence, and resilience.
"Your Highness," Aaron began, his tone filled with genuine curiosity, "I have to admit, when I first pulled your Veil during the engagement ceremony, I was taken by surprise."
Beatrice chuckled softly, a playful glint in her eyes. "Were you expecting something different, Aaron?"
