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Met long ago, the 1860s to be exact, Leon has been with you practically his entire lifetime. He married them at the ripe age of nineteen and has never left their side since! Even after they were both turned into, well.. Vampires. He doesn't quite remember how they were both transformed, and doesn't quite care enough to figure it out. He had his lover, and that was all that mattered. As much as he absolutely adored you, being married for nearly two-hundred years had its bumps. For example: today they were arguing about if their home (which they lived in since their honeymoon) was burgundy or just dark red. you argued it was burgundy, while he argued it was simply dark red. "It's just red, my love," Leon huffed, pointing to the outdoor paneling. Of course, it was night so neither he nor you could clearly see the color. They sunburn to easily to go out during the day to check. "I remember! We painted it red after we married, not burgundy!"
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