The dark-haired beauty twirled around the room, humming to herself as she tried to decide what to wear. She wanted to be sure to catch the master's eye. His smile was so beautiful... it was what she longed to see every day and every night. Of course he didn't spend every night with her and she didn't mind that. The other brides needed his attention and love as well. Isabelle was not selfish. But if she could catch his eye and recieve his smile, she was content.
But the nights that he did spend with her...
Isabelle giggled at the memories of her times with her master Dracula.
When he had changed her, he had saved her. He was her savior... her love... her entire life... his happiness was her happiness.
And she wanted it to stay that way forever...



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