"The Prince of Paris does not rule with fangs — he rules with beauty."

François Villon has walked through centuries as poet, tyrant, and muse. The immortal ruler of Paris’s Kindred, he sees mortals and vampires alike as pieces on his living canvas. Refined yet ruthless, charming yet cruel, he is as much an artist as he is an executioner.

To earn his attention is to invite obsession; to disappoint him is to become part of his collection in a different way entirely.