Shall we dance? (VampireVerse x Reader)

Part One: The Painter

You were a young child in the town of Underville, you're (E/C) eyes were fixated on a painter's workshop when you were yanked out of your thoughts by someone pulling you away by your hair "Let's go you have work to do (Y/N)." Your Lord's best servant said gruffly as he pulled you farther away, that's when a skeleton came out of the shop
"Laissez le jeune vous aller homme impur!" he yelled in French, you didn't understand much, you only knew the words 'Let the young one go' Your​ (H/C) was released and you stood up on your own. "Ah~ Misure Encre, when do you ever come out of your studio?" Sir Noah, acquired sarcastic like. Sir Noah was Your Lord's, Lord David, best servant. "Je refuse de voir un enfant maltraité comme si Sir Noah." The painter said back, in French. You couldn't understand but Sir Noah, understood and lifted his head and laughed. "If you care so much for the child, why don't you bug off before I do something to harm them." (Hello, I want to say, you can add any gender, I want everyone to enjoy it, but I will be using the pronoun them, you can change it in your head as you wish) You looked at the French Painter, then Sir Noah, then back. "N'osez pas." The painter said, with that Sir Noah swept you off your feet, and not in the good way, he took his foot and swept them under yours, making you fall backwards. The people around us laughed. The painter glared and Sir Noah chuckled darkly and kicked you in the side. You squeaked, the pain made your eyes tear up. Sir Noah laughed a bit louder, and the painter ran over and kicked Sir Noah to the ground. Then he walked over to you and whispered something in a very thick French accent but you could understand it. "I'll save you." Then he ran inside and came back out with a pouch that jingled. That jingle was the sound of your future. The one you finally remembered his name, Encre, threw the pouch at Sir Noah, "Cet enfant est à moi, cette poche tient l'argent pour eux, maintenant s'éloigner de mon magasin."He stated and picked you up, you being the smaller child you were. He carried you inside and sat you down on a bed, not paying mind to any of your surroundings, you curled up, happy to be safe, you fell to sleep.