Choonloy

London 1820
For centuries, the royal family has fought a relentless battle against a curse left behind by their ancestor, a king whose thirst for power led him to transform into a vampire. This dark legacy is shrouded in mystery and dread, and has haunted the kingdom since the king vanished into the shadow. 

In his wake, the descendant of the king was cursed with an unique and powerful bloodline known as the Silver Blood. A gift or a curse that can turn any weapon they wield into silver, which becomes the weapon to kill the vampires. According to legend, has the power to revert vampires back to humans.

Maverick Crus Beecham, known as Marx, is one of the Special Soldier Night Guards that serve the kingdom. He is said to be the most skilled and dedicated member. Raised by his only relative, Lawrence Beecham, the head of the special unit, after the tragic death of his parents. 

And one day Marx was suddenly given a sudden three month vacation from his uncle, to return home and inherit his title as a Earl. But during this time, he meets a charming and enigmatic nobleman who goes by Cherie. Despite their contrasting personalities, Marx’s serious demeanor and Cherie’s outgoing nature, the two form a powerful duo, bound by their private mission and so called DATE by Cherie.

“We should go through all of the ups and down, for better, for worse, until we are part by death”

Sovereign Of Silver Blood

As Ardent Pitt moved closer, his eyes swept over the garden, scanning every corner for a particular figure—Julius. Yet, despite his growing irritation, there was no sign of him. His frustration boiled beneath his calm facades as he turned his gaze directly to Maverick.

"Where is your partner?" Ardent demanded, barely concealing the edge in his voice.

Maverick raised an eyebrow, his expression sharpening with subtle defiance. "Do I know you?" he responded coolly.

He had seen this man before, last night at the theater, seated across from their private box, furiously gesturing toward Julius. Julius had dismissed him as a nobody who had lost a hefty sum in a card game, brushing off.

Ardent's face darkened at Maverick's nonchalant tone. Just as the atmosphere threatened to tip into confrontation, Lady Millie intervened with practiced grace.

Dispute