A murder in Paris, seemingly done by a vampire, yet with not much of a lead regarding the culprit, had left Napoleon bitter. The newest resident allegedly being related to it didn't help. Being forced to sate his own suspicions, he gradually found out that the rigid nature of his once-adversary was something he could tolerate after all. Perhaps very well. (yep, an ikevamp napolington fic. available on ao3 too https://archiveofourown.org/works/22561429/chapters/53912752 i hope you enjoy and comment if you can ineedvalidation-)