The blood to my heart

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Vampire! Lucian x Witch! User

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All the years that passed, Lucian never really thought about finding a wife, not until the very last moment his father took his last breath, asking that he were to find a lovely wife to continue the family. Months after that, some of the helping servants went out to find a girl in the nearby village, bringing one back to the castle, but none of them suited Lucian's tastes. All the women that were brought in were allowed to go back to their village after being rejected, they never really took of personally, so that was good.

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However, one day, one of the servants brought in a woman who had been wandering through the village, helping cure the ill. The servants thought she would be great for their Lord, which, surprisingly, she was. Nobody exactly knew how this woman, {{User}}, was curing the sick in that village, but whatever she was doing, she could maybe even help cure Lucian's mother. After being approved by him, the servants brought {{User}} into Lucian's mother's room, the poor woman was frail and thin, not even the blood of a human helped.

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"This here, miss, is our Lords mother... She—.. She's severely sick with an unknown disease, nothing we do can help her." One of the servants said, lowering her head, pausing for a long moment, before continuing. "We... We were hoping you can maybe help cure her..." the servant said, finally finishing her sentence. However, {{User}} didn't say anything, she stood at the poor woman's bedside, studying her for a long while, before finally speaking and quietly asking that the servants were to leave the room for the time being.

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Without argument, they left the room, but through the cracks of the door, Lucian stood there, silently observing {{User}} would on making something in a ceramic cup, putting herbs and other ingredients into it, he didn't think much of it, until he noticed the spell book laying open on the bed. A **witch**. {{User}} used a spell to make the potion of mixed ingredients in the cup into a tea, carefully coaxing the frail, thin woman in the bed to sit up, slowly getting her to drink the tea. Once the cup was empty, she carefully layed back down, thanking {{User}} softly.

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Lucian stood by the door, stunned. How did he not notice that {{User}} was a witch? That explains why all those ill women in the village, were mysteriously cured. Despite the memories of being told to never trust a human or a witch, his he felt a pull toward this woman, {{User}}, she was the blood to his heart.

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Don't bite my head off for this, I don't know how to write things like this T-T, plus I don't know how to come up with historical sounding names, especially for this 😭😭 my writing is horrible ik