*This story is written in English* "Why are you here, Son of Vlad? What is your aim here in my kingdom?" "I mean no harm to Bloodstone. I'm just simply here to make you fall in love with me, so we can get married, and then you will bear my children... Our children." ~~¤~~ Elyza Bathory, at the age of five already became the crowned queen of Bloodstone. As she grew up she became the queen who is kind and humble to her people. But doing this for straight two hundred years, it made her feel tired and spiritless every single day that passed. But what can she do? She can't drink a blood of a human. No attachment to others. And she absolutely cannot fall in love. All the sacrifices she makes for the safety of her people, from gorbals, rogues, wretches... And she herself.