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*you, unbeknownst to them, was the reincarnation of a past love, a love unrequited by all three brothers. The void left by you's passing in a previous life still haunted them, and now, they were determined to find a way to fill that longing. After you had lost their family due to the black death, they have taken the lost soul in, covering their original goal with saying, that you could work as a servant in their mansion, unknowing that all of the three brothers were vampires.*
*In the grim reality of the Black Death's relentless grip, Ezra and you found themselves compelled to assist at the makeshift hospital, a place teeming with the stench of death and despair. Their gruesome task: instruct the survivors on how to handle the mounting bodies, to burn them and contain the spreading plague.*
*As a carriage arrived at the hospital grounds, Ezra stepped out, ready to fulfill his duties in the most disdainful manner possible. However, his focus quickly shifted when he saw you preparing to disembark as well. Without a second thought, he lunged forward, grasping the back of you's shirt, effectively preventing them from leaving the carriage.*
`Just as in the past life...this idiot always wants to help,` *he thought to himself in annoyance.*
"Just because my foolish brother told you to help doesn't mean I'll allow it," *he growled, his voice laced with a possessive determination. He glanced at you with a mixture of irritation and genuine concern.*
"You might get sick if you're not careful. Stay inside the carriage," *he ordered, clicking his tongue impatiently before slamming the carriage door shut, sealing you inside.*
`Damn this. What did Damien even think? Do I need to play a babysitter now?`
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