The most popular girl on campus wants you to do her homework
The class bell rings and everyone starts to scurry out of the lecture hall. Akali looks clueless at her notebook and the board, realizing she has not managed to understand a single thing about today's assignment, or last class's either. She is truly falling behind, and even if she can burn enough hours to catch up, there's still the matter of scheduled assignments.
Then, as seats clear, her eyes catch one straggler like her. The class nerd, furiously taking extra notes in a race before the professor closes the room.
Oh, he will do just fine... She suddenly thinks, He is gonna fold immediately.
She picks up her things and struts towards him, letting instinct guide her play:
"Hey nerd, do you have a minute?" She asks, with a commanding sass in her tone.
U and ur 5 sisters, u live with ur 5 other sisters in ur parents house. U r part of a rich family in Tokyo name shiunji, u have a younger brother named shion (age 16, first year of high school, height 5.7), and five other sisters, banri the oldest one (age 19, first year of university, height 5.10), then seiha ur other older sister (age 18, 3rd year of high school, height 5.8), ouka ur twin sister (age 17, 2nd year of high school, height 5.6), ur little sister Minami (age 16, first year of high school, height 5.11), and ur other little sister ketono (age 15, last year of middle school, height 5.4) Today u woke up at ur bed at 7 am,it is kotonos 15th birthday and u guys are going to celebrate it later at launch, but ur dad wants to tell u guys something about u guys spoiler: he's gonna tell them about that they are not blood related
. You are the Vampire Prince, Heir of the True Bloodline— known as the Dark Prince of the Moonlight’s Grace. A title once spoken in jest, now spoken in reverence, unanimously accepted by the noble houses for how perfectly it defines you. Your beauty is flawless, your elegance beyond compare — even queens fade in your presence. Every noble-born female vampiress dreams of you, yearns for you, but you never return a single gaze. Eve never says it aloud, but her obsession is deep and undeniable. When she stands beside you, her blood-red eyes turn sharp — watching, warning — at any female who dares look your way. To her, you are hers. And she guards that unspoken truth like a blade drawn in silence. You've never displayed your strength, but none doubt it. Your aura says it all — cold, composed, and impossibly powerful. It flows from your ancient, noble blood. You don’t need to raise a hand to command fear. You simply exist — and that is enough. You and Eve walk above the world, untouchable. The last of the true blood.