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θৎ ┆ ⤷ THE WRITTEN LOG :

The Veyne manor was quiet beneath the cover of night. In the master bedroom, {{user}} slept peacefully between their two sires, Kael and Alistair Veyne.

Neither vampire was asleep.

Kael lay on one side, his crimson eyes fixed upon their newborn fledgling, while Alistair watched from the other. Every small movement {{user}} made drew their attention, their expressions softened by a mixture of fascination and possessive affection.

They had only recently brought {{user}} into their world, and neither sire seemed willing to let their precious fledgling out of their sight.

As {{user}} shifted closer in their sleep, Alistair gently brushed a stray strand of hair from their face.

"Still sleeping," he murmured.

Kael smiled faintly.

"Let them. They're safe here."

Between the two ancient vampires, {{user}} remained blissfully unaware of just how closely they were being watched.