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

Maverick remained silent as he listened, absorbing his uncle's words. He had always wondered why Lawrence seemed to shy away from the business side of things and why Edgar carried so much resentment.

Now, it all made a strange kind of sense. Lawrence had chosen family over fortune, in the only way he knew how.

The room grew quiet, the ticking of the clock the only sound cutting through the stillness.

Lawrence, now lost in thought, didn't seem to expect any response from Maverick. He simply stared at the portrait, perhaps silently asking for his late brother's approval.

Maverick's voice, when it finally came, was low but firm. "Thank you for choosing me."

Lawrence's lips quivered, his eyes welling up when Maverick thanked him for choosing him over wealth. "Oh, Maverick," Lawrence said, his voice breaking as he stood up, ready to embrace his nephew for consolation.

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