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Issabelle was beginning to grow bored of the sophisticated parties that she was forced to go to evening after evening, gently yawning and covering her soft pale face with her fragile hand to be polite to the guests. She patiently watched her mother and father socialise from upstairs, shaking her head every now and again with either dissaproval or dissapointment in their actions. A gloved hand found its way to her shoulder and, with a fright, she turned to look at the man who was standing behind her "Hello there fair damsel, would you care to have a dance with me?" the man non chalantly asked her with a warming sort of smile on his face. Issabelle blushed a tad bit then instantly nodded, taking the mans hand in her own and walking towards the stairs, running down them when she got there which caused her elegant black curls to bob up and down.

As they reached the ball room floor, her mother turned to see her with the man, a sort of an approving expression coming upon her face. Instantly, her mother turned to her father then elegantly curtsied before walking over to Issabelle in a quickened pace "Issabelle...who is this man?" she asked her in a silent and interfering tone of voice as she pulled her away from him. Issabelle looked back at the man then simply shrugged her shoulders, having no idea as to who the man was. Her mother let out a sigh "Well then darling, you must go to find out who he is!" she said in a hurried way before she quickly pushed Issabelle back towards the man, who caught her in his arms with a chuckle. He looked her in the eyes, the sparkle in his own calming her, before he helped her to be upright again "Your mother seems to be just darling." he whispered to her before he began to dance with her once again.

They charmingly twirled around the ball room floor, speaking in a calmly way as if they had known eachother for an eternity. Before the night was over, he had won Issabelle's heart over and he knew he had. He let her go and turned away, walking calmly towards the balcony without her. Issabelle, who had always been a curious one, silently rushed towards him wondering what he was doing. A scream escaped her lips as he grabbed her and began to jump down from the balcony "Screaming you pathetic wench! It will do nothing for you!" he silently scorned towards her before he covered her mouth and began to run away with her, an evil chuckle escaping from his lips as he did so.

Issabelle's parents were frightened at her sudden scream so they checked the balcony, tears flowing from their eyes as they saw that their daughter had been stolen by a vampire. Not just any vampire either, this vampire was one of mass illusion, strength, abilities, and humanistic appearance. This vampire was none other then the one by the name of Shiroi Hada.