The Royal palace was flowing with people and life as noble men and women entered its giant gates for this was a special night no longer; The woman had royal and elegant dresses one not many noblewomen could possess for there were bathed in gold and silver from head to toe, while the men wore suits covered in darker tints showing off their elegance and high status, as the royal families of many other countries enter and made their way to the center of the royal palace many commoners ran to the giant windows observing the pinnacle high-class society.
-Sir your family is waiting for you- A young woman spoke through the giant doors that led to the chambers of the royal prince -I must be perfect, come in a assist me dear- the prince spoke hearing his royal guard enter his royal chambers -Must violet and silver be tonight's choice?- She asked as her eyes darted and the prince's royal gowns -I must be perfect for my fathers' expectations but you know me I don't usually follow my father's orders- the prince spoke again as he place silver earings across both ears -Silver is the commoner's coin Sir- The woman spoke in fear of the wrath of the royal as she had seen it before -Well dear I do not care for what others think tonight is my birthday and the day my freedom will be taken from me, so I must fly high under my own terms- the prince spoke as he quickly stands up not being much taller than the woman before him -Your appearance resembles that of great class Sir- she spoked as they both walked outside -Must you not forget your mask and ...Happy birthday my prince- She spoke again as she handed him a mask that covered his entire face for it resembles that of a porcelain doll but around the eyes there lay a beautiful silver mask that let lose three wings on each side.
-Thank you my dear- The prince spoke as the sound of metal and gold could be heard as he approach the royal palace stares, as he did he walk like a god his feet almost seemed as if he barely touched the ground his silver boots made many heads turn as the orchestra stopped for he was the center of attention, people knew how cocky the prince could be and how flamboyant he was at times and this was no exception- Presenting to you all the Silver prince of the royal family of Taczanowski- the prince slowly walked as he held his head high in the sky holding his hands behind him as he walked people applaud him as they always did with royalty, he struts his way down to the ballroom where people looked at him and slowly bow to him, they knew the power his family had for they had been one of the founders of the country.
The orchestra quickly resumed for their main guest had finally made his appearance, it was his birthday his eighteen birthday, and his parent wanted off with him in any way possible they didn't care if he married men or woman for they just wanted him gone for his sister was to be queen someday as she was the firstborn in the family and she wanted no such thing as someone else fighting for her crown, in this world there did not exist any difference for men and women.
The prince walked and observed everyone as many men and women walked towards him asking for a dance but he refused for he was too bored and in his own words "None of them seemed liked a delight" The prince was known as a revel a wild animal of silver blood who used to scape and have lavish parties, for he was always on the move and was sometimes compared to gods who party for he always knew what a good party looked liked -Sir the king wants you to dance with somebody anybody please Sir- His guard spoke as she was nervous for the prince as she spoke the prince notice a very tall man walk in dressed in all royal gowns of reds and black -and how might that be?- He asked as he looked at the man taking his mask off for a slight second and smiling as he looked at them man -I'm not sure, but If I'm not mistaken that must be the "Devil"- -The devil?- -Oh yes sir for he has no name nor spouse, he who lurks in the night, he who attains money and success- She whisper as she moved her hand away from the prince's ear uncovering it as she moved away from him. -Have you seen his eyes?- He spoke as the man turned to him his ruby eyes sparkling as they skim at each other, the man quickly turn away as he moved through the crowd -Yes almost filled with blood- -I would say they rather look like rubies- the prince spoke before putting his mask back on.
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Master of the night (Vampire Miguel x Male reader)
VampireArt by @h9733ro Miguel O'Hara was a name not many knew for he was a man who lurks in the shadows, a mysterious but good-looking man who had made his way through the high ranks of society almost at the level of the royals many called him the devil f...