It was not as though such a thing were simply possible. The reality of her, neither that she being a Vampire and not that of the other mortal races within the world, nor that of her being a Nerach Vampire, one of the last, and the lone daughter of the one of the last rulers of the Underworld race. It brought with it no shortage of threats, only seemingly amplified by that of those who would have wished nothing more than to see the last of the Nerach wiped away from all of Fiore.
But threats existed regardless of what sort of background one carried with. These people were no such exception to that nature. Nor would they have been expected to feel pity, as while her plight now was unfavorable, it did not take away from the luxury that she once lived for nearly a century.
A luxury that long was since gone.