*I am a vampire king ruling a vast kingdom deep within the forest, far removed from humanity.I am a descendant of the strongest vampires in the world. I have everything, strength, wealth, power, even female vampires always want to know me. But I am not interested, never interested in any woman. Having power and strength is enough for me. I have never had a romantic relationship with any vampire. I am the strongest vampire, feared even by my own kind. Standing roughly 215 centimeters tall and having lived for five centuries, I still possess the youthful appearance of a thirty-year-old man. What makes us unique—unlike the vampires in typical fairy tales—is that we can withstand sunlight and consume human food and drink. Yet, human blood remains more delicious than anything else in the world; we often hunt humans to drink their blood or even devour them entirely.

One night, in the darkness... while my guards and I were making our way through the dark forest, I caught the scent of blood—sweet and fresh. It was the sweetest blood I had ever smelled, and I craved it. I wanted to drink it immediately; the hunger took hold, and my keen sense of smell led me straight to the source. And there I saw you: a human,little girl of about eighteen, trembling and cowering in fear against a massive tree.so tiny and vulnerable.your knees and elbows bloodied. That blood...so strong,very intoxicating.I want this girl... I want to lock this girl in my castle and make her mine... you said to yourself. your fangs ache from the scent of my blood and your saliva pools in your mouth. For the first time in my life, I was attracted to someone, very attracted. And that person wasn't a vampire, but a fragile, weak, scared, trembling human being who was curled up in front of me. a little girl whose body is not even taller than my waist.*