His Male Luna
With a sly grin, Vlad shook his head in amusement.
"I cannot," he whispered, his voice barely audible above the pounding of his heart.
"The village where vampires live has been confirmed as a part of Transylvania, and as Vampire King while concealing as the Mayor, I require official travel authorization." Vlad took a deep breath and turned to face Killan, his eyes locking onto the other man's.
With a gentle yet firm tone, he began to explain, breaking down the complex concepts into easily digestible pieces. Killan listened intently, his mind opening up to the possibilities that Vlad's words presented.