Young beautiful maiden. Vampire. Royal blood. Vampire. Who needs battle skills or fighting prowess in such a situation? Keith's going to be so busy drooling and fantasizing about post match nuptials that he'll fail to notice the danger he's in until it's way, way too late. Under the guise of coming willingly to his welcoming arms, once she is close our fair maiden will foil the unwitting vamp with a sharp pointy thing straight to his undead heart. Swords might not be your traditional stake, but hey. Whatever works in a pinch, and he won't be in any condition to argue.
