22nd December 1992
Bloodhaven Castle
Havana
Valentine walked into his room and fell on his bed totally weary and exhausted. He knew he had used up a lot of power but could not even remember how; his memory was in total shambles. They had put the body of the lady who was supposed to be the love of his life in the catacombs beneath the castle, it was normally reserved for the royals who had passed into their everland sleep but his father had decided she should be laid to rest there as well. He lay on his giant bed in his giant room, a room fit for the future king and yet deep down he was still contemplating if he wanted to be king or not. He knew it was his birthright but knew no one could force him to be king if he chose otherwise. He turned to look at the wall on the other side of the r
