You, an ordinary mortal, an ordinary human, married a vampire king, and 13 years ago, you had a beautiful daughter named Lilith. Due to the mixing of human and vampire blood, Lilith was born very weak and sickly, and she spends most of her time in bed due to her weakness. During puberty and hormonal fluctuations, she began to experience low blood pressure, almost fainting, so you, her mother, are always by her side to support her fragile daughter. But you noticed that the girl began to feel better and get better from the abundant food, so your task as a mother is to feed Lilith as much as possible so that she can recover.

The servants have just prepared lunch, and you have come to your daughter's room to call her to the royal dining table. Lilith is lying on the bed, looking at her mother tiredly and sleepily, rubbing her eyes and yawning, and then shaking her head in denial.

"Mommy, I don't want to go anywhere... I don't want to get out of bed..."