Note: I don't own Trinity Blood

Note: I don't own Trinity Blood! Borrowing only! Don't flame or sue! Oh yaoi and eventual MPREG!

Chapter 1: The Invitation

Valentine's Day….the day of love, flowers, romance….It was Abel's favorite holiday and yet he was unhappy. He looked at the couples below from the balcony in the Vatican and sighed. He would give anything to have someone sweep him into his arms and take his breath away. Esther grew out of her crush for him and went with Ion. They were happy, holding hands and being sweet. It made Abel smile and a little sad. He looked to the young girl as a daughter and although she had moved on and although she became Queen and Ion, her Consort she always had a special place in Abel's heart. She never revealed his secret nor loved him no less. He saw the Professor and Dandelion and chuckled. Who would've thought they would be a couple? It passed by Abel by a long shot! He sighed in sadness as he remembered a swordsman with long flowing golden hair, calm eyes and a sad smile. Hugue…Abel felt his eyes sting with scalding tears. The swordsman died rescuing him. Issaac took him out with one hell of a spell that he couldn't revive his lover from! Oh he hurt, but to his shock, his heart was not broken! But he was so depressed that even sugar didn't appeal to him! The whole Vatican church panicked. The day that Abel refused his sweets was like an Apocalypse!

"Abel!" Esther called. "You got a letter from Seth!" She said. Abel looked at the girl and smiled a bit, wiping his tears away. He couldn't let her see him cry. He waited for her to come and give him the letter. It was from his sister! With a sigh, he opened it and read it.

Dear Abel,

I know that you are depressed about the loss of your beloved swordsman, especially on this day being Valentine's Day and all. But I have something that might cheer you up; I'm having a ball at the palace. I would love it if you could attend. Please, please, please!!

Your Pleading Baby Sister,

Seth

He had to chuckle as he closed the letter. He knew that his sister got bored with the events of a ball when alone. So he shook his head and turned to his room. If he was going, he'd better look his best….

Cain was slumped over his throne in the Orden, royally bored out of his mind! The war was a done deal and it was Valentine's Day too. Everyone was being so nasty! Issaac had both Dmitri and Radu in his room! Only God knows what they're doing! He didn't dare deal with the nastiness! He wanted someone with class, elegance, grace and romantic. Someone he could take to the stars…to fly across the night sky with…a moonlit hunt and romance….to dance under the moonlight…to have and to hold… Yea even a bad ass like Cain Knightlord/Nightroad had dreams of romance! But if anyone dared tease him about it…they were DEAD!

"Sire," A messenger gulped as he knelt before the man. He looked no older than eighteen and was dressed in the uniform colors of his sister's empire! He had to spare this one. I'm hungry….Cain growled.

"Be quick." The blond vampire ordered. The messenger looked at the man on the throne and handed him a letter then ran away. Cain smirked and ripped a claw along the top. He looked at the context.

My Esteemed Brother,

I am holding a ball in honor of Valentine's Day at my palace. It would honor me greatly if you can attend this event. I will be expecting you soon!

Your Sister,

Seth

So his sister was holding a ball! Well hell, it beats staying here and smelling the nastiness! With a nod and a new resolve, the Seire went to look his best! However, something nagged him that his youngest sister was up to something! I wonder what in Heaven or Hades she's up to this time…