Shackles of the Vampire King

New York, cradle of the largest trade in the world, in that metropolis a pair of beautiful twins with blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes like the sea were born, their parents after so many attempts to have children opted for in vitro insemination and managed to conceive them like this because in the traditional way you couldn't, everything was happiness in the Wallacer family.

Due to the high economic position of their parents and family, they were able to enjoy the pleasures of rich life, expensive toys, nurses for their education apart from school, manners, all because their family descended from the European Aristocracy directly from Romania and they kept the According to ancient manners and customs, the widowed Patriarch now visited his son once a year and his wife was chosen by him himself, a woman of high rank in Romanian society.

The girls were turning 5 years old and the arrival of the grandfather and patriarch of the family was close, they had everything ready for the girls' celebration, the time for the reception was approaching, an elegant black car arrived outside the mansion, the driver left to open the door for the passenger, when he came out, his black patent leather shoes, black pants, black shirt, some gold jewelry, gold ring and he was tall and good body despite his age, he walked to the door and a servant greeted him. He opened, bowed to him and made him come in, he entered and went to the room, he knew very well where it was located, he opened the door and upon entering all eyes were towards him, including some childish glances that were filled with a glow of love upon seeing him.

"Grandpa, you're hereeee" said the twins

They ran to hug him and he hugged them smiling despite having a very serious countenance, he bent down and placed a kiss on the forehead of each one of his beloved granddaughters, they each gave him a kiss on the cheek, then he got up and girls stepped back, curtsied

"Good afternoon, Grandpa Adrian," they said in unison.

-Good afternoon my granddaughters, Alice and Dianne.

His son approached and still bowed to him

"Good afternoon dad," Mike said.

-Good afternoon my son.

Mike's wife approached, smiling, curtsying to her father-in-law.

-Good afternoon Adrien.

-Good afternoon, Alice.

His son invited him to sit down, and then they sat down.

-Mike, the girls already know what they have to do

-Yes dad, we are raising them as you specified

-Very well, you know that tradition is very important in our family

After some conversations, it was time for the reception, the patriarch of the family, Adrien Wallacer, entered the great hall and sat in his assigned place, his son on his right side, his daughter-in-law on the left, and the girls next to their father.

The guests began to arrive, the musicians began to play a beautiful Walts and the girls came out, bowed to their grandfather and stood in the middle of the room, some children also dressed in elegant clothes came, the music began and the dance began that the girls and their companions had to do, it was a beautiful ancestral dance of the Wallacer family, at the end they saluted their grandfather who was pleased.

So they changed the music for something more modern and the dance was already for schoolmates, more jovial, the reception was something else

Adrien was happy watching his granddaughters laugh, dance, run, enjoy their birthday party. He talked with his daughter-in-law and other people saw him change, he didn't have an angry face, he smiled all the time and talked about modern things, he danced new rhythms, his son smiled seeing his father happy, he danced with his granddaughters, the whole dance was calm and happy, when the celebration was over, he called his granddaughters and gave them his personal gift alone