After his beloved daughter had committed suicide, the vampire king had returned to the cemetery. The ashes had since blown away but the rose remained. He made another headstone beside Pip's.
Claire Hellsing; Beloved daughter and friend to all. A rose among the dead.
And it was true. She was a rose among the dead. Or undead to be more specific.
From that day on, Alucard returned every year on the same day of Claire's death, no matter what he was doing and placed a small, violet rose on her grave. He stood there, smiling ever so slightly as he remembered that beautiful child that he had came to love as his daughter. He would stay until the sunrise would threaten to burn him then vanish into the night.
He would never smile anywhere except when he stood before Claire's grave.
He would forever love her.
His daughter.
His Claire.
Alucard's only.
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