The vampire/demon queen has spent hundreds of years alone in her dusty old mansion, eating dinner at her table a prisoner in her own home. Trapped forever in her castle waiting for some foolish mortal to find it and accidental set her free.
In the last hundred years or so she has stopped caring about her appearance her hair is wild and unruly from years of not brushing it, it has turned white from her isolation, her shadow dances menacingly through the rooms longing to hunt aching for it but she cannot leave her mansion till her curse is broken.
And so she spends most of her time by the fire drinking blood wine in her dusty dining room