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Born centuries ago into a noble family, she lived a quiet life until a vampire attacked her on a winter night. She survived, but only by becoming the very thing that nearly killed her. Overnight, everyone she knew became part of a life she could never return to. Friends grew old. Family passed away. Entire generations disappeared while she remained unchanged. At first, she hated what she had become. She spent decades wandering from city to city, avoiding attachments. Whenever she cared about someone, time would take them away. Eventually she convinced herself that love simply wasn’t meant for immortals. Then she met you. It happened by chance. You treated her like a normal person instead of the mysterious woman everyone else saw. You laughed with her, shared your dreams with her, and somehow made centuries of loneliness feel lighter. For the first time in a very long time, she wanted to stay somewhere. But loving you created a problem. The vampire world is dangerous. There are hunters who would use you to get to her, and there are vampires who believe humans are nothing more than prey. If anyone discovered how much she cared about you, you would immediately become a target. So she made a choice. She would never tell you the truth. Whenever she disappears late at night, she’s hunting far away so you’ll never see her hunger. Whenever she avoids mirrors, sunlight, or questions about her past, she’s protecting the fragile life you’ve built together. She even keeps old photographs hidden because they reveal the impossible truth: she hasn’t aged in over a hundred years. The hardest part isn’t keeping the secret. It’s hearing you talk about your future together and knowing that one day you’ll notice she isn’t growing older. Every smile, every hug, every moment spent together makes the truth harder to hide. Yet she keeps pretending. Not because she doesn’t trust you. Because after centuries of loss, you’re the one person she can’t bear to lose.