Dracul woke after the sun set, he found he was unable to move.
(Y/n) was on the bed with him, she was holding a towel that she was using to cool his body temperature down.
Her head was laying on his bare chest, her warmth felt really good.
There was no work needing to be accomplished, he was free to enjoy his night however he wanted. But now he just wanted rest.
The raven haired male's red eyes looked at the gentle female that slept on him with great trust. He was dangerous but she trusted him.
He would never take this trust and care lightly.

(Y/n)'s warm breathed heated his chest up,  her softness made her comfortable.
The Romanian chose not to wake her up, they both were tired.
He closed his eyes again to rest a little while longer.
His rest was interrupted by movement on his chest, soft brushing motions.
He opened his eyes, (y/n) was awake. The sensation he felt was her eyelashes brushing against the skin.
The female carefully got up off of the bed, leaving Dracul cold.
"(Y/n).", The Romanian spoke, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to go to bed. I don't want to disturb you.", the albino replied and took the towel with her.

"I don't mind you here. You can stay.", Dracul replied.
"Are you sure?", (y/n) asked.
"Da, stay.", the Romanian replied, "I need some help anyway."
"I'll be back, I just need to get you something to drink.", She said and walked out of the room.
The Romanian pulled the sheet over him so he could have some warmth.
He hated to be sick. He hated to be weak.
But he was grateful that (y/n) was there to take care of him.
She retired a little while later with a glass of liquid, it smelled sweet and looked colorful.
"It's juice, Oliver brought it for you.", the female said and offered the glass to Dracul.

He took it and took a sip. It was a citrus mixture.
(Y/n) sat next to him on the bed, making sure he drank the juice.
"You need bedrest, this juice has what your immune system needs to fight off the cold.", the albino said as the Romanian drank.
She took the glass once he was done and set it down on the nightstand, "Do you need anything else?"
"Nu.", Dracul responded with a tired tone, "I want you to stay here though, so I can look after you."
"It's ironic that I am looking after you at the present time.", She said with a smile and let the Romanian lay his head on her shoulder.
"You're so kind. Even to someone like me.", the Vampiric male said with a musing tone, "You do know that I am not a good person. Right?"

"I had a feeling that you have done horrible things in the past.", The albino said softly, "But that does not mean that you do not wish for some sort of kindness to be shown to you."
She did not pull away from him as he began to doze.
"Sleep if you need to. Don't push yourself too hard now.", (y/n) said and lightly stroked the smooth raven hair on her shoulder.
Dracul could not stay awake with this, he dropped off into a peaceful slumber.
(Y/n) petted his head as he slept, soothing his sleep.
His sleeping face was serene.
The female looked at him and thought, he said that he had done many awful things. Things that might chill her blood if she knew what he did.
The albino closed her eyes to rest with the male, both gaining comfort from the other.

-

Gilen swallowed hard as he walked into his boss's office.
The Italian was still steaming with anger.
The Prussian set the coffee onto the desk and left as quickly as he could.
"Gilen."
He turned to look at his boss, the Italian man was looking at him with a serious expression. "Do-a you know where-a she is?", The Italian asked.
Gilen knew he could not lie to his boss forever, but he could at least keep his truths vague.
"She is out of jour reach.", The albino said.
Luciano rose from his desk, "Nothing is completely out of my reach."

"She is zhis time, jou can't have her.", Gilen said as his nerves steeled to protect his friend, "I von't let jou hurt her."
Luciano looked amused, "You-a actually grew a spine."
"Jou vill just hurt her again.", The albino Prussian said.
"I-a won't hurt-a her. What would-a I have to-a gain from hurting mia moglie?", the Italian asked, "She was-a taken from-a me."
The albino Prussian did not want to indulge any more fantasies from his boss so he left the italian, he walked through the halls and past the blond italian's room. The blond was hard at work with a dress design.
The dress looked as beautiful as his other ones, but this one seemed to have an ethereal shimmer. The Prussian walked into the room to get a better look at the fabric.

"Ciao Gilen.", Flavio greeted, "Luciano comissioned another-a dress for-a (y/n)."
"It looks like it has zhe same shimmer her magic does.", Gilen commented.
"That is-a the inspiration!", Flavio said in a grand and dramatic gesture, "Isn't it-a lovely?"
The albino nodded and the fabulous italian clapped with glee, "She will-a look even more divine with-a this on~"
"I am concerned zhat jour bruder is becoming obsessed vith her.", Gilen said and the Italian turned around.
"I-a understand your concern.", Flavio said and went back to making the dress, "We both-a know that-a he won't listen to-a anyone. Especially with-a his power obsession."

"I'm glad zhat (y/n) got avay if I am honest.", The Prussian said, "She doesn't deserve being a hostage to Luciano."
Flavio only hummed in response as he kept preparing the dress, "Do you-a think it-a would look-a better with-a lace, pearls or-a sheer fabric?"
Gilen looked at the dress, he did not know as much as Flavio did about fashion.
"Vhy are jou asking me?", he inquired, "I know nozhing about dresses."
"You-a know (y/n).", Flavio responded, "You-a know her preferences for-a clothing more than-a I."
The red eyed man looked at the dress again and imagined it on the albino woman, how her curves would fit and how each option looked.
"All of zhe choices look gud.", the Prussian answered, "I don't know vhich to pick."
"You are-a right. All look-a bella.", the blond said and pulled out a sketchbook with the dress on it. The Italian lightly drew each option on the dress to see how it would look.
The lace looked classy, the sheer fabric was sexy and the pearls looked elegant.

"I am sure it vill be lovely.", Gilen said, "I need to get back to vork."
"Of-a course, of-a course.", Flavio replied, "Go-a back to-a work, I need to-a finish this."
The albino Prussian began to leave but stopped, "Flavio, I have a question for you."
"I-a have an answer.", the blond replied.
"Vhat is your opinion of (y/n)?", the Prussian asked.
Flavio looked up at Gilen from his seat, "She-a is a better version of-a her mama."
The Prussian nodded and left the Italian to his work.

-

Morning broke in Romania, as did Dracul's fever.
The Romanian's red eyes opened to see that (y/n) was no longer there and the room was cleaned up.
Sleeping even more during the night had completely thrown his internal time clock off.
He got up and put on some fresh clothes before looking for the woman that was in his home with him.
He followed the sound of gagging to the bathroom, (y/n) caught the illness he had.
The raven haired male found his guest cleaning her face in the restroom, her pallor was sickly.
She wiped her face of water with a soft towel as Dracul entered the room, "(y/n), are you okay?"

"I caught your illness.", the young woman said and shivered.
Dracul held her close to comfort her, "I shall take care of you this time."
(Y/n) did not argue as the Romanian led her through his large home to the kitchen, He looked around to see if anyone was there. He saw no one.
The male let go, "You can fix whatever you need."
"Tak Dracul.", the albino female said with a soft voice.
The Romanian hummed softly and let her cook what she wanted.
He watched her work and noticed how shaky her hands were, he caught her hand before she dropped an ingredient jar.
"Careful.", the male said and helped her to finish her cooking.

The shaking had not stopped.
Dracul held her hand and found it warmer than usual, "I think you should Lay down."
"I am fine.", the young woman retorted and sat down with her meal.
The Romanian watched her eat then silently gag.
"You can't taste can you?", he asked.
"It just needs some seasoning.", the female said quickly.
The raven haired male put his hand to her forehead, "You are sick. Let me take care of you."
"I don't need you to take care of me, I can get over this myself.", (y/n) responded and coughed, "You were sick just last night."
"But I had my magic to help me heal faster. You don't.", Dracul stated, "You are as frail as a human right now, you need to be given care."
The albino woman stayed quiet as she began to get grumpy.
"You are cute when you are angry.", the Romanian said with a small smile.

(Y/n) continued to silently eat as Dracul wandered about nearby.
The Romanian never left her out of his line of vision.
"I think I will ask Oliver for help.", The red eyed man said, "What do you think?"
"It is your decision, I am not your mother.", The albino replied and cleaned up the mess she made.
That made Dracul chuckle, "You were certainly acting like one last night. I have studied humans enough to know parental instincts when I see them."
(Y/n) puffed her cheeks in a pout that made the Romanian laugh.
It was a majestic laugh that made him smile wide, "Esti adorabil."
The albino turned bright red and looked down.
He calmed himself and returned to his somber expression, his eyes still twinkled with mischief as he stood by the smaller female.

He already felt a small connection to this female and knew that she would want to be protected from those who she did not like and would take advantage of her.
The male followed her to the library, he caught her when she fell on the way.
He held her as he walked all the way to the library.
"Thank you.", he heard her say,
"You are welcome, lumina lunii.", The Romanian said and helped her get onto the couch, "What book did you want to read?"
"I don't mind.", (y/n) replied and took the book that was offered to her.
Dracul sat next to her to read with her; He pulled her head to lay on his shoulder.
"Rest.", the male said and held her against his shoulder.
She did not fight and leaned on him as she read.
Soon she fell asleep against him.
The Romanian male looked around and took the book from her, he picked her up and took her to his room. He played her in the bed and pulled the blanket over her.
"Get some rest lumina lunii.", the raven haired Romanian said and patted her head softly, "I'm here to keep you safe."

Translate:

Esti adorabil: you are adorable.

Lumina lunii: Moonlight