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

Princess Abigail strode through the palace hallway, her white royal dress trailing elegantly behind her. The badges on her chest shimmered under the soft glow of the chandeliers, adding to her aura of prestige.

She walked alongside her companion, who matched her pace with respect.

As they approached the door to the meeting room, Abigail stopped, turning to her companion with a serious expression. "I will call for you during the introduction."

Her companion nodded, bowing respectfully. "Yes, Your Highness."

With a quick nod, Abigail stepped forward, pushing the door open. The guard stationed outside bowed slightly and shut the door behind her with a soft click.

Upon entering the room, Abigail's gaze landed on the large oval meeting table surrounded by attendees. A sigh escaped her lips, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes at the sight.

Captain