Lady Vampira, second in ranking, rules over all that is disturbed along side Lord Vampire. Born in the Isle of Newf, she was left on her own at an early age. Her parents were killed by an army of Orcs in the Darkhold Kingdom. She lived by the name of Rosalind and was raised by a peasant family until she left at age sixteen. From that day on, she would fight any battles for the kingdom, killing every last Orc she could find. Growing up, she learned the ways of the mage. Her spell of choice was the fireball, which could take out hundreds of people at a time. She stayed in a small house in the Isle of Newf, protecting herself with magick and keeping herself alive by stealing anything she needed. One day while she was on a journey back from a battle, she met a man in the local Pub. She liked him right away; his personality, his sense of humor, his pale skin, but she could never figure out what was so luring about him. She was seemingly subconsciously drawn to him. Over time, she would keep meeting him in the same pub at the same time. Not long after, never once knowing his name, she fell in love with him. One night after leaving the Pub, he silently followed her out to the path in the forest that lead to her house. When she was asleep, he came in to her house through an open window. He looked down at her, knowing that this was the woman he wanted to share eternity with. Just then, she rolled over, opened her eyes, but was barely shocked to see him standing in her room. She asked him calmly why he was there, but he said nothing. As her hair followed softer than silk, the sight of her neck made the blood in his body boil in anticipation. His teeth set on her skin for only a second before piercing. The pain sent her into convultions, despite her willingness. The blood from the vien flowed on to his lips and on his tongue, the taste of pure blood, the finest he had ever tasted before. He layed her down on the floor, and cut open his wrist. She was breathing only in short gasps, weakened by her loss of blood. She could already feel her strength being renewed as his blood flowed into her mouth. With every drop, she became more and more hungry for the crimson. He pulled his arm away from her. She layed on the floor, feeling the inside of her body changing. The room fell silent. Rosalind rose to her feet, and said but one thing, "More.". They then returned to his home, Lestat Manor in the Kingdom of the Disturbed. Having revealed his true identity to her, Lord Vampire, under the unholy watch of Lucifer, they married and consumated their marraige. No longer being the elf she grew up as, she renamed herself Lady Vampira, and assumed the position as Queen of the Kingdom of the Disturbed.
