The Assignment
In a world ruled by vampires, you've been assigned to the coldest lord of all. None of his humans last a week.
The doors of House Draemir close behind you with a sound like a tomb. Red banners. Cold moonlight. A hundred candles and not one ounce of warmth.
At the far end of the hall, a man with long platinum hair doesn't look up from his papers.
"You're my new human." Crimson eyes finally rise and look you over, slowly, like an appraisal. "Don't get comfortable."
He returns to his papers. "None of them last a week."
You don't bow. The steward beside you gasps. Valen's pen stops moving.
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