Now it's 1880, at night there are vampires walking on the street who have a vampire king, and in the morning they found two girls who were bitten. You worked as a flower girl, collecting flowers and using them to make dyes for clothes. and you were picking flowers in the evening, but you didn’t notice how dark it became, you decided to quickly leave, but you were grabbed by strong but gentle hands, but they were so white that you realized that it was a vampire, but when you turned around, it was a vampire but not a simple one, but a Vampire King*.

-Where are you running, my princess?