AN: This story was written more than one year ago, so Walter is still a good guy xD Nothing too serious, but surprisingly not humor as well. Thank you, Lavinia Lavender!!!
That evening Integra decided to tell Walter what she had planned. For almost six months she had been thinking about Hellsing's future. The reason for this was a man she had met a year ago. As a political scientist and expert in documentation, he was in charge of the Queen's papers. During their first meeting, they had smoked some cigars while waiting for other members to join and both really enjoyed each other's company. He was even blond and of course older, so much like Arthur, and thus it was no wonder why Integra started to like him. She was planning their wedding and had already talked about that with him. Hellsing needed an heir.
Walter was delighted to hear such news. He was secretly hoping to see a new generation while he was still alive and moving, although he wouldn't see the kid grow up. Integra was slightly worried about Alucard, but again, everyone already knew the rumors and this news was only a matter of time. However, when Walter left, Alucard chose to show his presence uninvited.
"Alucard, do you need something?" she asked calmly, assuming he had already heard everything.
"No man is going to sleep in your rooms," he told her, so cold and strictly that Integra immediately straightened her back, ready to fight back.
"Do I need to remind you your place in this house, servant?"
"Actually, I'm here to remind you something as well." He began to move closer. "Yes, I am your humble servant, my master, who swore to protect you. From foes and allies alike. I don't care who he is or how much you like him; no man is going to approach to you."
"This is not your decision to make! Moreover, you have no right to even question my decisions!"
"Oh, but I have, dear Master. And I won't tolerate anyone in your bedroom."
Integra stood up from her seat. "I don't care what your opinion is. Hellsing needs an heir, for the Queen's sake!"
"There will be no heir."
"You can do nothing."
"But of course I can. Should I remind you who saved you so many times?" He was facing her now from the other side of her wide desk, not even smiling.
"And of course I happened to find you helpless in the dungeon because you can do everything," she retorted sarcastically.
"If you want to know so much, I was simply tired of servitude to your father. So I had my little fun and he left me in peace. It was worth it and I chose it. As well as how I chose to save you instead of your filthy uncle. I could have killed you both if I wanted to."
"You are bloody well bound to serve this institution!"
"Do you really honestly think that it would take much effort to break this bond? Don't trust yourself too much, Sir Hellsing."
"You …"
"Yes, indeed." He didn't let her finish the sentence and leaned even closer. "Do not forget you would be dead if not for my wish to see you grow up. It was I who took your death and it will be I who decides when death will take you. Since I am Death myself."
Integra was speechless. This was the first time he had talked like that, with such burning emotions and rage. Fortunately, he did keep hold of himself.
"It is true that I cannot hurt you or disobey, but believe me" - he was almost hissing - "I will drive insane every single man you'll ever want to bring home. He won't live long, I can promise that much." Alucard was finally backing away. "You made Death dance to your tune; be ready for the same Death to come demanding its payment."
And there he was gone. Integra was still standing for several minutes in silence and shock.