5 The Room

Alexander, upon returning to the castle, finds himself immersed in a whirlwind of swirling thoughts. James, the butler, spots him and approaches with confident steps. A stern gaze accompanies the initial reproach for his absence at the meeting with Ilda. Alexander, attempting to apologize, struggles to conceal his distracted state of mind, captivated by his encounter with Ella.

The butler, scrutinizing the troubled expression of the prince, utters words tinged with displeasure, emphasizing the importance of royal commitments. While Alexander tries to follow James's reproaches, he is actually immersed in his own thoughts. Suddenly, like a dissipating mist, he remembers spending hours at the orphanage. Night was approaching, and he had to join that particular room in the castle—a place where family members indulged in all kinds of unspeakable desires. The place had no specific name, but its existence in the recesses of the castle fueled rumors and whispers.

Alexander entered the room, and the hum of music confirmed that the party was already in full swing.

The mysterious room, shrouded in shadow, awaited the arrival of the last brothers. A place where masks fell, intrigues intertwined, and forbidden desires came to life. As Alexander joined his brothers, he found himself confronted with the duality of his world, oscillating between royal duty and the mysteries that stirred his troubled soul.

Alexander entered the room, and the hum of the music confirmed that the party was already in full swing. The decadent atmosphere was palpable. Half-naked young women seemed half-conscious, offered as prey to quench the guests' thirst. Their heated gazes and suggestive aura left little to the imagination, ready to be unveiled in obscure games. Instead of repelling, the sight of blood fueled Alexander's impulses, intensifying the swirl of desires rising within him.

The room was filled with members of the royal family, cousins, and uncles, all gathered to indulge in forbidden pleasures. Temptations materialized through suggestive scenes and lascivious murmurs that pervaded the place.

The courtesans, lined up in the shadows, engaged in solitary pleasures, awakening the evening's eroticism. Suggestive gestures revealed heightened sensuality, while others were involved in passionate encounters, exchanging fiery bites.

Despite a marked aversion to these gatherings, Alexander felt simultaneously drawn. It was the only place where he could unleash the monster within him, even if it meant participating in this macabre and depraved spectacle. The prince's internal contradictions manifested in every glance, every quiver of impulse, in this room where lust and power merged in a perverse and captivating dance.

In the enchanting darkness of the room, a young woman approached Alexander, exuding a sensuous seduction that enchanted his senses. Naked, her skin emitted an irresistible softness, a temptation that resisting seemed futile. The firm contours of her breasts captivated the prince's gaze, and her neck, like an unfulfilled call, promised perfect delight to appease Alexander's wild instincts.

Without a hint of hesitation, the prince undressed, mesmerized by the erotic scene unfolding before him. He took the young woman in his arms, swept away by the whirlwind of passion. Before realizing what was happening, he was already immersed in this burning embrace. The warmth of the moment enveloped him, every fiber of his being vibrating to the rhythm of excitement. The fangs sank in deliciously, and he let himself be carried away, losing himself in the ecstasy of the bite and the sweet decadence of the flowing nectar. The boundaries between desire and impulse blurred in the intoxicating atmosphere of the room, where the thirst for blood merged with carnal intoxication, creating a forbidden symphony of lust and predator.

The evening continued in a decadent atmosphere, where every corner of the room echoed with the excesses and debauchery of the royal family. Damian, true to himself, behaved with excessive arrogance, pushing the boundaries of disrespect. His cutting remarks and provocative gestures drew attention, adding an extra dose of scandal to the evening.

Jermiah, of a more reserved nature, observed the scene with apparent restraint. Despite his more measured attitude, he couldn't escape the depraved atmosphere that permeated the room. His gaze betrayed a certain discomfort, as if he sought to maintain a facade of dignity amidst the chaos.

Alexander's cousins, Alice and Candice, nicknamed the "vipers" by the prince, were no less extravagant. Without the slightest inhibition, they flaunted their provocative nudity, relishing in the blood of the young individuals at their disposal. Their cruel laughter echoed in the decadent atmosphere of the room as they reveled in depraved lust.

The grand-uncles, abandoning their wives to satisfy their desires. Their weathered faces betrayed a long history of debauchery as they joined the festivities with eager avidity.

The entire evening was a living tableau of decadence the boundaries of decency seemed to fade away, and the night advanced, enveloping each participant in a forbidden dance of unfulfilled desires.