#vampire dooku

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Yeep Im bad at coloring.😅Ive done my best to catch the verve of the magnificent duo of the Dark Force (although as an au version😇).

Vampire! Dooku × Singer! Asajj Ventress

Ive written a Fanfic'bout this au but it's in Chinese…Read if u can (???👻😹)↓↓↓

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In the Dracula au can we see dooku hire or in his case hypnotize bounty hunters to help him catch jocasta and bring her back to his side?

In the Dracula au can we see yan take obiwan sightseeing as their cover as well as to spend time with his grandson?Hunting is also easier for them especially considering nobody thinks about the people living in the lower levels. - anonymous

For the first time in his life, Obi-Wan was finally visiting another planet without either his father or his mother with him. Of course, his Grandfather was still with him, but that was something else. Grandparents were known to spoil their Grandchildren after all. That and Obi-Wan always enjoyed spending time with the older vampire, it never got boring. 

“Grandpa? What kind of building is that?” he pointed towards a large building with four tower like constructions.

“That, my child, is the Jedi Temple,” explained the man of nobility. His eyes got a dangerous glow for the briefest of moments, but Obi-Wan did not notice it, because his gaze was still resting on the infamous Jedi Temple.

“This is where SHE vanished to, right?” the redhead continued to ask, oblivious to the other’s foul mood.

“Most likely,” Yan nodded and laid a hand on his Grandson’s hair. A pair of blue-green eyes looked up at him. “Come, I need to take care of something, before I will show you the city… and perhaps we will find something to eat for you.” 

“Yes Grandpa,” he was quick to follow, as always, when food was involved. Yan could not help but chuckle. Youth and their voracious appetite.

Even while ‘negotiating’ with the dirty lot that called itself ‘bounty hunters’ Yan kept a close eye on his little boy. Obi-Wan was looking around, observing people and undoubtedly collecting new impressions. 

“About our business,” Yan leaned on the table and moved so that the criminals were forced to look directly into his eyes, his GLOWING eyes. It took almost no effort on his part, a testimony on how weak minded those criminals were. It was doubtful that they were actually of use, but at least they would be enough to distract the Jedi long enough, for him to get inside. What would happen to the incompetent lot afterwards, was of no consequence to him. 

“Grandpa, are you ready yet?” the redhead had appeared out of nowhere and now stood right next to the older vampire. Had Obi-Wan not already mastered the art of hypnosis, Yan would have made him watch.

“Just one more moment, my child.” He turned back to the bounty hunters. “You will be there?”

“Of course, Master,” the Rhodian nodded and with that, Yan’s business here was finished.

“Now, Obi-Wan, I think it is time we found you something to eat.” He himself was not hungry, but the redhead was a growing boy, who still needed his minerals and blood. It shouldn’t be too hard for them to find a suitable victim, after all they were in the lower levels of the city planet Coruscant. And it was widely known that no one cared for those low-level beings that lived here. If one or two of them vanished… then it would definitely not concern anybody of high status…

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In the Dracula au can we have that one time obiwan first turned into a bat and everyone in the castle was amused by it

Just in time did Qui-Gon duck out of the way of the small red bat that would otherwise have crashed right into his face. Instead the tall man watched questioningly the small mammal, who had huge troubles with flying. It looked more like that bat was battling with its own limbs and the animal friend in the old vampire reacted instantly. He had already taken a step forward, when the small thing collided with the wall and fell to the ground.

Just in time did Qui-Gon catch the little thing ins his outstretched palms, where it stayed, surprisingly peaceful even. Only when a pair of all too familiar blue-green eyes looked up into the bearded face, did Qui-Gon realize what was really going on.

“Obi-Wan?” he asked in wonder. The bat struggled to its feet and its claws held onto his thumb, while he was slightly nibbling at said thumb. The long haired man decided to take that as a yes. He chuckled. “And here I thought I told you not to practice and play around with your powers, when no adult was around.”

There was a huge pout on the cute face and the blue-green eyes were impossible wide and pleading. The prince of vampires was practically powerless against such cuteness.

“Qui-Gon?” Tahl’s voice was both worried and curios and she stepped closer to her husband. She had heard the man talking, yet she had not understood what he had said. Now, she wondered with whom he had conversed, there was no one there after all.

“Tahl, take a look,” he demanded and held out his hands on which a certain small bat still rested. The small mammal tilted his head from one side to the other at the sight of the dark skinned woman.

The female raised an eyebrow. “Where did you find him?” she asked, not sure if she really wanted to know the answer.

A deep and rich chuckle escaped him. “Well, let’s just say that we almost ran into each other, isn’t that right, Obi-Wan?” there was a glimmer in his midnight blue eyes, it spoke of amusement and mischief.

“What?” the female looked more closely and before her husband could react in any way, had she snatched away the small bat and was holding it very close to her face, by his leathery wings. “Obi-Wan? This is incredible, well done, sweetheart.”

Qui-Gon decided it was better not to tell his wife that their son had practiced all on his own. She had a nasty temper when such things were concerned.

“What in the of the Lord is this commotion about?” Yan Dooku sounded everything but amused. Not that either of the two adults could blame him, after all he had just arrived from an exhausting meeting and he had not slept for several days.

“Obi-Wan turned into a bat,” explained Qui-Gon carefully, while looking into wrinkled features.

Yan blinked a few times, his face was set in a firm line, but then, he nodded and a proud smile appeared on his face. “Of course he did, he is my grandson,” he shook his head as if he could not believe his son’s stupidity.

Meanwhile did the vampire couple exchange a look and Obi-Wan was trying his hardest to get back into the air, though he looked more like a stranded creature of the sea than anything else.

“Well son, I think it is time for your first lessons in flying,” announced Qui-Gon and he quickly turned into a bat as well. At least he now had something to do besides listening to old geezers that he had to pretend to like…

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In the Dracula au can we see tahl and quigon go on a date again with them spotting jocasta after she escaped the castle? Quigon tells dooku of his sighting

In the Dracula au can we have some nsfw of tahl and quigon’s honeymoon? - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we have dooku be mad that jocasta escaped especially when the wise woman are found out to have aided her escape to coruscant? Meanwhile jocasta is given a large amount of a blood substitute she can give to the temple healers to recreate? With dooku planning to tail her back to coruscant with the rest of the family staying behind except for obiwan who wants to see the planet. While the two vampires are gone tahl and quigon have their second honeymoon with a lot of sex. - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we see jocasta use her new mindtrick on the native prey animals like deer and rabbits to drink giving the carcasses to the wise women because the venom is diluted enough that it won’t change a human. She also decides to go back to the temple and report sifo’s death. - anonymous

“I missed this,” Qui-Gon was aware of how sappy and mushy he sounded, but in this very moment, he could not care less. Way too long had it been, since he and his wife had been able to walk together in the moonshine. Way too long had it been, when he and Tahl had been reunited, PROPERLY reunited. 

“It is truly beautiful,” answered Tahl and she unconsciously stepped just a little closer to the tall man, who was calmly walking next to her. The air was cold and even though neither of them really felt it, they stayed close anyway.

“No,” said Qui-Gon, “You are.”

Abruptly did the honey skinned female stop walking. Her green-gold striped eyes looked right into the midnight blue eyes of her husband, whose expression was nothing but honest. 

She reached up with one hand and cupped his bearded cheek. “I love you,” mumbled Tahl and they sealed their lip together.

It was only a moment later, when a noise made them brake apart. The two vampires looked at each other and out of instinct, did Qui-Gon position himself between the strange noise and his wife. But Tahl would have none of it, she simply grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the bushes, so that they could approach the source silently and undetected.

“Aren’t that… the wise women?” whispered Qui-Gon. He had to squint against the light of the many fires.

“And the Jedi woman,” replied Tahl calmly. She too was observing what was going on. The female Jedi had a dead animal in her hand and was drinking from it, right before sipping a liquid from a greenish flask. The village wise women were standing around her, almost as if they kept watch.

“They are stopping the transformation,” exclaimed Qui-Gon surprised, but not loud enough for anyone besides Tahl to hear.

It was then that Jocasta Nu stood up, she looked a lot paler than she did, before the beginning of the transformation. She bowed and said something about ‘leaving and returning to Coruscant’, and then she walked into one of the nearby huts.

Again did the two vampires exchange glances. “We need to tell Yan,” stated the honey skinned female.

A sigh escaped the long haired bloodsucker. “And here ends our date,” but he nodded nevertheless.

“WHAT?” Yan’s voice could probably be heard through the whole castle, therefore it was to no surprise that the three vampires, who were in the same room as he, flinched at the volume. “How DARE she leave me?”

“Well, she still is an independent being with a free will,” Obi-Wan ignored the angry stare he received.

“She will most certainly not return to that wretched Temple of hers to report us, it would mean the end of our existence as we know it.” No one in the dining room was fooled, they knew that it was more his pride talking than his common sense. He wanted her to be at his side, the fact that she could reveal their secret, did not matter as much.

“What do you want to do against it?” asked Tahl carefully.

“I will go after her of course,” the oldest bloodsucker said it, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Can I come with you?” eagerness shone in blue-green eyes and the young redhead, hurried to his Grandfather’s side, with big pleading eyes.

A sigh escaped the Count. He knew that he had been beaten. “You may join me,” he said and as soon as those words had left his mouth, Obi-Wan was on the run again, probably planning what to pack for the journey.

“How nice that we are asked first,” grumbled Tahl, her husband just put his arm over her shoulder. 

“Let our son be, my dear.”

“Well, I shall prepare for the departure as well,” the king of vampires stood and turned around to walk elegantly out of the dining room, leaving the couple behind. 

There was a grin on bearded features. “You know, with Obi-Wan AND Yan away… we finally have enough time and room to catch up…” he wriggled his eyebrows seductively.

Tahl laughed, “What are we waiting for then,” and without waiting for an actual answer, she dragged the taller vampire into the next room with a bed…

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In the Dracula au can we have Vampire obiwan be taught how to hunt by dooku with obiwan attracting a pedophile for dinner.

Obi-Wan hated this. He was pretty sure that there was a much more effective way of hunting a human. He huffed. He was small and fast and agile, he could just stalk one and wait until they were completely alone, then he would strike.

But of course this was not, what his Grandfather wanted to teach him. Patience was a virtue after all. Obi-Wan silently wondered if his father possessed that virtue, he somehow doubted it. Speaking of which, where WAS his grandfather? he could neither detect, not smell him. 

“I swear, if he abandoned me,” Obi-Wan grumbled under his breath, making sure that even someone with vampire hearing, would not catch what he had said. He did not want to get into trouble.

Obi-Wan groaned and let himself drop to the ground, not caring for his clothes getting dirty. They were already wet and stinking from his wandering and besides, the only one, who was truly bothered with his state of clothing, was his Grandfather. The perfect little revenge.

The ginger haired vampire silently wondered if he should just head home and go without dinner today. Then again, he might be able to persuade his father in giving him some blood, the man would do it, he knew that. But it would get his Dad in trouble with his Grandfather… In this moment, Obi-Wan hated his life.

“Now, what small bird do we have hear?” Obi-Wan froze at the voice, there was something about it that caused a shiver to run down his spine. Slowly, ever so slowly he tilted his head back and looked up at the human male, who was hovering above him, with an obviously fake smile on his ugly features.

“Hello?” he tried, not sure what he should say.

The man’s grin grew wider and there was something in his eyes that the young vampire did not like. “Have you gotten lost?”

Obi-Wan decided to play along. “Yes,” he sniffed, rubbing at his eyes.

“Now, now,” the hand that landed on the vampire’s shoulder, felt wrong, “There is no need to cry, Uncle Vekis will help you.”

“You will?” he let false hope into his voice.

The man nodded. He stepped back and held out his hand. “Come, my home is not far from here. You can spend the night with me,” the way he said it caused all warning bells in Obi-Wan’s head to ring loudly, “I have a lot of sweets and toys. What do you say.”

“But my Dad…”

“You can write him a letter, I’ve got a carrier pigeon, don’t worry.”

“Alright,” he ‘agreed’. If Obi-Wan was right, then he would not only reduce his hunger, he would also help and free society. Everybody would win, except the man.

“Come along then,” the man was almost too eager.

Obi-Wan was very much aware of the door that was locked upon his entrance, but he pretended not to notice. Instead he looked around the small home in curiosity. The house was small. In fact, there was only a kitchen, something that resembled a bathroom and then a third room with a worn out mattress on the floor. The young vampire grimaced at the smell that came from it.

An evil sounding chuckle sounded from behind Obi-Wan and the ginger haired vampire did not need to turn around to see the greedy look that was resting on him.

“So my boy,” the man’s voice had gone from friendly to commanding in an instant. “We can do this the easy way, which means that you will be good and lie down on the mattress, or we will do it the hard way and I will tie you down.”

This was getting to much for Obi-Wan, who could hear that button, two buttons, were opened. “Or,” he began and slowly turned around, “we do it MY way.”

The man’s eyes went wide in shock and then in fear, as he found himself looking in blood red eyes. “Wh… What are you?2 his eyes traveled to the fangs that were slightly peeking out between a pair of lips.

It was Obi-Wan’s turn to grin. “Your worst nightmare…” he let the sentence trail of and the next thing that could be heard, was a terrified scream.

“I am… impressed, though you COULD have been more careful with your clothes,” Yan Dooku looked as if he was torn between smiling proudly and scolding at the state of Obi-Wan’s new clothes. “And wash your face.”

Obi-Wan was not feeling well. Apparently that creature’s blood had been as rotten as he was. “Sorry,” he mumbled.

Yan’s eyebrows furrowed in concern and he quickly scooped his Grandson up, into his arms. “Tell me what happened,” he demanded.

Obi-Wan burrowed his head in familiar shoulders, comforting by the smell of his Grandfather and by his presence as well. And in this position, he began to explain.

The young vampire could not see it, but the Count was looking furious. It was no wonder that his little Grandson was not feeling too well, with such a terrible man. He growled, glad that his boy was already asleep in his arms. Had he known that such a being existed, he would have dealt with him personally…

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In the Dracula au with pregnant tahl does she go through weird food cravings combined with blood. With a midwife being hired to help her deliver and care for her during the pregnancy. Bonus points if it's a vampire for a midwife who's not intimidated at all by dooku and quigon.

Qui-Gon could only barely resist the urge to vomit the little he had eaten these last few days. His blood reserves were almost completely gone now, thanks to many sleepless days, during which he had tried to calm down his very active child. A quick glance to his right told him, that his father was not faring much better. In fact, he even looked a little green and the long haired vampire was just about to tell him to go, when the midwife spoke up.

She had just given Thal her meal, it was a strange combination. Mostly human food, with a little blood and if he was honest, then Qui-Gon did not want to know what exactly his wife was eating there. The stench of it was already bad enough, thank you very much.

“The child seems to be developing correctly, there does not seem to be anything extraordinary either.”

“Pardon,” it was the vampire king personally, who had spoken up. He was obviously trying his hardest to look the midwife, she was a sturdy build human female, in her eyes and not at Tahl’s ‘food’, if it could even be called that. “But are those… dining habits, truly normal?”

The human woman raised an eyebrow. From the first moment on, Qui-Gon had known that this one was the right one. She was sure of herself and not afraid and he had the feeling that she could defend herself as well, if necessary. There was just something about that woman, that left her unimpressed and made others feel inferior to her. 

“Have you not been listening to what I was saying?” Inwardly, Qui-Gon winced at those words. “I said, that everything was fine.” Her tone made it clear that this line of the conversation was over. Then did her dark brown eyes turned to Qui-Gon, as if she was expecting a stupid question from him as well. 

“What do you think, how long will it be, until the child arrives?”

“This is hard to say. Every pregnancy is a little different and one such as this…” she let the sentence trail off. “I would guess… two month, not much more.”

Qui-Gon nodded and let out a breath. He and his wife had already collected names and decided on two, one for a boy and one for a girl. The midwife could not tell, what the child would be and not even Qui-Gon’s special abilities were unable to give the answer. 

If he were true however, then he did not really care either way. They had wanted a child and they had gotten one. It did not matter, if it was a boy or a girl, as long as the baby would be healthy. 

“Well,” the midwife cleared her throat. “This will be all for now. If you excuse me now, I will retire to my room. Good day,” without another word, she left the room, leaving two stunned vampire males and one happily eating one back. Life is strange…

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can we have tahl and jocasta meet in the Dracula au with them bonding over their mutual love of reading?

@mostie01

Includes the following prompts:

In the Dracula au can we have jocasta complete her transformation but with her being mad that dooku used his powers on her when she was human m. - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we have Vampire quigon and vampire tahl decide to have a family dinner after their um love making? With obiwan being happy for his parents and dooku showing up with Jocasta who drinks the wine spiked with his blood.  - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we have jocasta fully transform into a vampire after drinking wine spiked with his blood in the bedroom after um sex. - anonymous

In the Dracula au can we have tahl meet jocasta with her being amused that this human Jedi has caught his attention. - anonymous

Tahl looked softly down at her ginger haired brat, who was happily walking between her and her husband. Speaking of which, the older vampire shot her a loving look, it was full of longing and she could easily spot the pain he had suffered through since her death. She looked again at the boy, who had taken her hand, as well as his fathers. Tahl had not said it out aloud, but she knew that Qui-Gon would have gone mad had it had not been for the little ray of sunshine walking between them.

The trio entered the dining area as one and as expected, was Yan already seated at the table and he was in company of a female human. Tahl could immediately tell that she was the female Jedi her husband had told her about. Despite everything that had happened, or perhaps because of it, the honey skinned female found it very funny that her father in law had developed an interest in such a person. No wonder Qui-Gon was so grumpy about it.

Yan’s eyes widened for the briefest of seconds, but he quickly hid the surprise behind the usual mask he put on. If the Jedi noticed anything, she did not let it show.

Tahl sat down across the human, with Obi-Wan seating himself next to her and Qui-Gon next to him. This way, they could easily hold hands on their son’s lap, who did not mind at all. 

“I don’t think we have met yet,” the honey skinned vampire’s smile was genuinely. She wanted to observe before making a decision. “Tahl Jinn, pleased to make your aquaintance.”

Jocasta inwardly winced. It was already bad enough to be surrounded by three vampires, now it were four. Not to forget that the oldest of the bloodsuckers at actually managed to get under her skin. “Jocasta Nu, head archivist in the Jedi temple,” she introduced herself nevertheless.

Gold-green striped eyes found the almost unnoticeable red marks on the woman’s skin. A smile threatened to appear on her features. So her father in law had already made his move. There was no need to fear the human. Now she just needed to make Qui-Gon see it her way… and Obi-Wan as well, if the evil glares he shot the mortal were any indicator. Yes, Obi-Wan was definitely his father’s son, there was no denying it. And just as the long haired vampire, he would break a lot of hearts one day.

A servant with a large bottle of wine entered. The young male bowed and showed the bottle to Yan, who nodded his approval. There was a gleam in his eyes and both Qui-Gon and Tahl knew exactly what that meant. The smell of blood that was only noticeable if you were a vampire, was the final hint. The vampire couple exchanged an amused look over ginger locks. The wine was spiked with the count’s blood.

Meanwhile Obi-Wan was chewing happily on the piece of meat before him. He had noticed the hint of his grandfather’s blood in the wine as well and he was not stupid. He knew the female Jedi would soon be a vampire and part of their family, but she would not be for him. He narrowed his eyes. There was no way that he would call a Jedi family, no way.

Jocasta felt funny. She felt as if she was about to lose the content of her stomach every minute now, but even for that kind of activity was too much for her body. It was as if a whole herd of banthas had trampled over him, leaving bruises and broken bones. 

If she did not know better, she would say that her body was shifting. Her eyes became wide in realization and she curled in on the soft bed she was resting on, as another wave of pain ran through her form. 

“That bastard,” she grit out, already planning a way how she could get out of this situation and desperately hoping that there was one to begin with.

[inkognito97]

In the Dracula au can we see more of quigon first arriving to the castle with dooku trying to bond and help quigon through his grief? With the servant who came with quigon staying to care for him because he came to view him as his son.

Also includes this prompt:

In the Dracula au can we have quigon learn how to shapeshift and hypnotize people with dooku proud of him? Bonus points if quigon is considered prince of vampires. - anonymous

Yan had never been particularly good with children, so it came with no surprise, that the son of his dead cousin was no exception either. Even watching the boy’s interaction with his servant who had traveled with him, did nothing to enlighten the king of the vampires. He had no idea, what he was doing wrong. Qui-Gon seemed frightened by him, again not Yan’s intention, but he had no idea how to change it.  

It didn’t help either that the servant would not let Qui-Gon out of his eyes. Yan could understand, one some level at least, that the man had bonded to the boy during their long and undoubtedly tedious trip, but he was not the boy’s father and he could never be the replacement. The thought alone was utterly ridiculous. How could a human be a proper father to a vampire? Laughable, really. 

The old vampire turned away from the scene of his new charge playing on the ground with his servant nearby. He had other things to do… and he had to create ideas on how to get the boy to open up to him. He had promised that much to his cousin and he was a man of his words.

Yan was tired. He had finally returned from his personal mission to on of his landlords. He could not wait to change into more comfortable clothes and to hop into his soft and warm coffin. If he was lucky, then Qui-Gon would be asleep too and he would not bee awakened again. It had become a habit of the young boy, who was showing his first signs of being a vampire, despite the blood tears that is, to start wandering and exploring the estate during daytime. Yad had nothing against it, as long as he was careful. 

He beat a couple more times with his leather wings and maneuvered his small body easily through the open window - he always kept on or two windows open in the estate, even during winter, it was for security measures - and transformed midair, elegantly landing on his feet. The king of vampires straightened his fancy robes and brushed imaginary dust out, before straightening into a pose that would be considered proper for a man of his status.

“How did you do that?”

Yan startled at the voice that had sounded from behind him and even though he detected no danger, he spun around. He was only mildly surprised to see a pair of curious midnight blue eyes resting on him. “Qui-Gon,” he calmly replied.

The boy crept closer, eagerness clearly written on his features and his fear forgotten. In fact, noticed Yan that his human dog was missing and he wondered if it was the servant, who created the rift between him and his cousin’s son.

“How did you do that?” the boy repeated.

A proud smile appeared on bearded features. “Do you mean… this?” before the boy’s watchful eyes, did he transform back into a bat. He flew a few circles around the clapping born haired child, before transforming midair into a relatively harmless looking wolf. His wolf self bowed before the young vampire and finally, he returned to his normal self. 

“Yes!” a child’s enthusiasm, was contagious.

“You see, young Qui-Gon, this is part of being a vampire,” he explained.

“It is?”

Yan hummed. Then he tilted his head thoughtfully. “Tell me, would you like to learn how to shift into a bat as well?”

If it was physically possible, then did midnight blue eyes widen even more. “Will you teach me?” he asked eagerly.

“If that is your wish,” he smiled at the excited boy. “But right now, it is time for proper vampires to go into their coffins.”

Qui-Gon pouted and avoided his gaze. “I don’t want to sleep… the nightmares come.”

A sigh escaped the older male, he should have expected that. The young one missed his mother and his father and not to forget the trauma of whatever had happened to him. “Would you like you rest with me, today?” he could not believe that he was actually asking this. He preferred his privacy, especially during sleep. But he would make an exception for his charge. 

The brown haired vampire hesitated, but then he nodded in agreement. Yan turned around and motioned for his charge to follow him. he was not surprised when a small hand slipped into his and held on all the way.

Yan watched proudly, how his young charge flew around the grand hall with practiced ease. It seemed that Qui-Gon was born to fly. He still had to work on his hypnotizing powers, but even there he was making progress. Otherwise, his overprotective servant, would never have agreed to let him fly like this and without any kind of protection in case that he should fall. The man meant well, the king of the vampires gave him that, but life would not be life without falling and getting up again. Standing up was important.

Something small collided with his chest and Yan closed his eyes just in time to catch the brat of a boy, who had transformed during his assault. Qui-Gon laughed up at him and Yan’s scowl was mostly fake. 

“Excuse me, my lord, for the interruption, but there is someone, who would like to speak with you.” It was one of Yan’s own servants, who had made the announcement.

The older vampire sighed. “Sent him in,” he gestured with his hand and made himself comfortable on his large chair - more like a throne - with Qui-Gon sitting comfortable and relaxed on his lap.

“Forgive me for the intrusion, my king and my prince,” began the male vampire who had entered. Yan braced himself for a long and boring report, but perhaps Qui-Gon could learn something…