Lord Ragnar Kamazotz is a vampire and the first ever of his kind.
The beast in him only recognizes the tune of one lady…his Zeda. 
In his earliest years, she was the only person that could calm him down or get him close to sanity with the help of her instrument.

All that stopped when she was gruesomely murdered by the greedy members of the royal family. He slayed everyone involved but he was never himself again. 
He survived by relying on The Prophecy that promised her coming back.
Seven centuries later, he meets her again and his world is at peace until scenes from the ancient days rise up in this present one, threatening to kill her…again!

People called her his poison but he called her ‘his Antidote”.
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“I remember…I remember you now my love” Zelda said as more tears fell from her eyes as she looked at the man who had suffered through centuries seeking her return.
Kamaz was tongue tied…overwhelmed and his heart rate was faster than normal.
She remembers…

“I missed you so much Zeda” Kamaz said and Zeda lifted her hand to his face and he leaned into her small hand.
“I missed you badl..” Kamaz wanted to continue but the rest of his words were buried in Zeda’s mouth.
She had stood on her toes and slid her hands around his neck, dragging him to her level and placing her lips on his.
Kamaz was stunned but not for long…
He lifted her petite frame from her thighs and wrapped her around his waist for their heads to be at the same level and tears fell off their eyes as they kissed - pouring all of them into that soul uniting and heart joining kiss.
She moved herself impossibly closer to him, making him second guess his decision of taking things slowly with her.

“Quinzi toman,” Kamazotz groaned as their scents tangled.

The Vampire King's Only Antidote

It has been two months of laughter and new discoveries and now Zelda was like a drug to Kamaz. She wasn’t an obsession in the negative light, she was a need…his need. 


Waking up to her by his side and then going to their separate ways during the day for various reasons. While Zelda teaches some interested children and adults how to play the Pipa, Kamaz returns to one of the bases in the Palace to train his men. Although he never exceeds that base, his half-siblings have been angrier than ever. 


They felt it must have been a plot crafted by him a long time ago. He ensured that he would have a means of coming back to the Palace, even though he would not be formally confined by its rules. 


The news of Zelda’s marriage had reached all by now and the most hurt by this union were the Crown Princes of Zoah and Baiimi. 


In the first month, Prince Acheron refused to leave the Palace and he stopped all of his appearances outside the Palace. 


KING JORIAH