Ikemen Vampire replaced mc (12 replacing MC, trio included)

Ch 1: insecure

Before you read, I suggest you reread the prlogue since it's been a while since I posted and because I made a few changes!

Inspired by Klutzyroses and others whom I have forgotten the names of!

The men of mansion had begun to notice some odd behaviors in MC. Arthur and Leonardo were the first to point out her uneasy glances, shyness, humble manner . . . 

she spoke to Napoleon as if he were superior to her. She took Mozart's coldness way harder than she normally did. she gave many half-hearted repsonses to all of Arthur's, Theo's, Leonardo's, and Dazai's teasing.

they didn't like it. At all. To be honest, they would kill those feelings dead the moment they saw them. If those feelings were personified, of course. Mc couldn't help it though.

It all began one night when Comte had hosted ball once at the mansion where many nobles ere invited, with Mozart playing the piano. Everything was fine in the beginning. Mc and Comte were enjoying themselves, just as everyone else was. that was, until one time, when Comte was with his other friends, leaving MC alone for a while, a beautiful and elegant woman came up to her

"You know, Le Comte de Sainte-Germaine is one of the most wealthy and powerful nobles in our land," she said, "someone like him should not be with a commoner like you. I bet you've been embarrassing him all night, that's why he left you here alone!" She laughed. "I just don't understand why he chose some commoner like you, when he could have chosen a great noblewoman like me. You aren't even that pretty," then she went over to Comte and began hitting on him.

It hurt. a lot. she turned around only to see Mozart, who was playing the piano, have another woman's hands around his shoulder as her luscious red lips smiled seductively at him. Of course Mozart wouldn't tell her to back off since he was in the middle of a performance, but, Mc couldn't help but feel jealous.

Mc stood there, alone. she felt like she was a million miles away from her polyamorist boyfriends. Feeling dishearted, she ended going to balcony with hopes of getting some fresh air, only to see a shapely woman have her hands around Arthur!

"Is this your girlfriend? That's hard to believe. Why are you with someone so simple and ugly? I'm much prettier than her, and plus, don't I look smarter?"

Arthur replied, "Y'know, I do have to admit, you do look prettier than MC, but you definaetly aren't smarter, especially when it comes to manners,"

Then, he grabbed Mc and stormed out, and Mc couldn't help but wonder, that girl was are . . . prettier than me? Does that mean I'm uglier than them?  As Arthur dragged Mc from the balcony, she was met with the malicious eyes of two ladies, supposedly fans of Leonardo, since they whispered,

"What's so great about that woman? She's just a space-consuming bitch!!"

"I agree. she probably bewitched Leonardo into liking her!" they snickered.

someone like him should not be with a commoner like you. That noblewoman had said.

Ever since that night, MC had begun . . . To feel so small compared to Comte and then rest of the men of the mansion. Even around Sebastian, who even though he was the butler, was one of the heirs to an extremely wealthy family. They were all the most perfect boyfriends she could ask for.  Yet, what did they see in her? All They deserved so much better than just some commoner girl like her. She meant, she was may be a famous celeb in her time, but she was nobody in the 18th century. Plus, she only had skills in dances and songs from her time, nothing like the opera signers with their extremely high-notes. Sure, she knew ballet, but she could only do that with her 21st century materials. In other words, mc may be adored in her time, but here, she was a nobody and probably couldn't climb the social ladder. So what the men of the mansion see in her? Knowing about their exes didn't help either. Josephine de Beauharnais, Constanze Weber, Louisa Hawkins . . . Mc couldn't help but feel sad knowing that she wasn't their first perfect love. when she saw portraits of them, she couldn't help but feel intimidated. And jealous. and above all, stupid. Ugly. Useless. worthless.