Prince Blue Blood, Celestia's supposedly many times removed nephew, you know, the one who's ironically enough not a gentlestallion in the least? Well, the charming Prince-ling has by chance become a member of the undead. All he remembers upon awakening is being discourteous to some coweled, knobby, elderly old geezer of a stallion. All he knows about what happened next was a pain at his throat. For his sake it was long before sunrise, however, he feels a new unquenchable thirst overcome him. Fortunately for him his 'princely and handsome' reputation and social standing is enough to lure mares that he could drain. Yes, he thought, even the undead life is good.

Until, by some even worse, twisted fate, he encounters a familiar milky white face.

"Such a Rarity are we?", That wouldn't explain how relatively easy it is to find you madmoiselle." he says as he reaches out to kiss her hoof.

"Hmmph!" The said mare turns her head, and stalks away from the stranger, only to think better of this and walks back with as much grace and determination as she can muster with her anger. SHe lok sback up at the now smiling prince, and back hoofs him, setting the stallion to stepping aback from this unexpected turn of events.

How could she resist his charms?

So what do you think? Should this prince gain a second chance with the spurned miss Rarity? OR will the hilarity of his fails end the same way, with a stubbed hoof and a few black eyes? And most importantly, why doesn't he stop this impossible pursuit for this not-so-lady like commoner?