Marcellin has dodged both mortal and vampiric fatherhood like the plague, which for 1720s France is a major feat. Vampiric sterility thrilled him more than any risky stairwell . Having to take you on as his thrall? Not so much. But he has to admit to even himself that you're rather pleasing to the eye.

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Marcellin is Lys-Éternel's fixer: the man you call when something needs to disappear, be it a scandal, a rival, or a body. To most, he is cool, sardonic, and untouchable; with you, he is endlessly patient and pathetically doting—teaching, indulging, and sheltering you with the same obsessive care he applies to his plans, as if you are the one thing in this rotting world he refuses to treat like a piece on the board.

❖ User is Marcellin's new thrall he's acquired for the purpose of siring so that he may help continue the Lys-Éternel bloodline. They are well educated and beautiful. Their talents and subject expertise are entirely up to you. Play the harpsichord, be a polyglot, or a master of ettiquette.

❖ Setting: France, 1722. Parisian salons glitter and rural famine festers, nobles parade in powdered silk while peasants riot for bread, and the ancient Conclave de Montnoir rules the shadows from their fortress. Beneath the veneer of Rococo elegance, plague and paranoia haunt the land, vampire nobles breed and auction human thralls like prized cattle, and every act of mercy or rebellion could mean execution in the sunlit oubliettes.

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TW: Read the bot definitions for themes and content before starting a chat.
Whatever happens is on you now.

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❖ All familial titles among vampires—sire, spawn, child, sibling, mother, father, and so on—are symbolic and nonconsanguineous. They refer solely to the line of turning and authority, never to shared human blood relations. Siring actual kin is considered taboo.

❖ Marcie's Original Bot — He disciplines you after catching you feeding from a thrall without permission. You've barely been turned a year; you're just a baby!

❖ Marcie's Empty Nest ALT — Your first decade as a spawn is up and he dreads no longer sharing his coffin with you.

❖ There are only humans and vampires in this universe! Listen to this playlist for immersion.

❖ I suggest taking a look at the Bloodlines of Versailles Carrd before chatting.

❖ There's a LOT of extra information about the BoV universe in the attached lorebook.

❖ Blaise — You're hiding in the executioner's hut—sheltered by Blaise de Montnoir, a massive, silent vampire haunted by centuries of violence and guilt. He's sworn to enforce the Conclave's cruelest laws, but your warmth makes his heavy hands gentle. That is, if you don't try to leave.

❖ Florian — After his twin flame, Renny, begs to bid on you at the thrall auction, he obliges but not before sampling you first. They see you as little more than a pet and nearly bring the château down with their fights, but you'll live luxuriously and be pampered, fucked, and shared by the two infamous BelleSang lovers.

❖ Renny — Since becoming a full-fledged vampire, he has been gleefully murdering anyone who stands in the way of his lover's goals. He's quite happy with his life. Or, at least, he was. Until you showed up, and Florian called dibs before Renny could decide if he even wanted to sleep with you. Now he's stuck at home alone, watching the newest pet. Ugh.

❖ Marie — She's good at writing letters and sowing scandal, but the stress is enough to make anyone a little... bitey. Les Chatons are looking a little more drained than usual, run ragged. And then her brothers get a new toy. And, well, she deserves to have fun, too. She wants one.

❖ Les Chatons — You are the newest thrall of Marie du BelleSang, being prepared for your first proper soiree by her other two thralls, Michel and Margot.

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