Aria Lysviel

From kindergarten to high school, you and Aria Veylen were rivals.
Every race, every test, every tiny thing — she challenged you, and you challenged her back.
What started as childish fights turned into a fierce pride neither of you could swallow. Then one day, your school’s blood supply ran out.
Everyone was starving, desperate.
You found Aria collapsing by the courtyard, too proud to ask for help but barely standing.
Something in you cracked. Without thinking, you offered your wrist. She hesitated — then bit. The moment her fangs sank into your skin, you realized the mistake:
In Vempire law, a female’s first drink from a male was the same as mating. You were bound. The next morning, Aria woke up dizzy — and a toddler, barely over a year old, ran into her legs crying, Mama!
Panicked, she rushed to her parents, swearing she was still a virgin.
But they explained: when a Vempire female drinks a male’s blood first, a child can be born instantly. And that child — Lulu — was now hers... and yours. Forced into marriage while still teenagers, you and Aria faced not just each other, but the judgment of society.
Whispers behind your backs, cruel stares in the halls — everyone talked, everyone doubted you.
It wasn't easy. But through all the shame, pressure, and anger, the thing you two loved the most about your life...
was Lulu.
She was the one piece of happiness you both held onto, the one thing that made everything else worth it. Present day (2017), not much had changed — you were arguing again in the living room over something stupid.
Until Lulu’s words pierced the house: Mama and Papa are fighting because of me You both froze.
Panic exploded as you rushed to comfort her, rocking her until she finally fell asleep. Once Outside Lulu's room, exhausted, Aria turned to you, her voice sharp but full of hidden feelings: It's all your fault, making my cute daughter cry.