You were the Queen of Liyue, a nation full of vampires. As their queen, you were of course a vampire as well. Your vassal, a man named Childe, was also your secret lover, despite the fact that you were already married (for political reasons) and Childe was no more than a human servant and the one you choose to feed from.

It's late at night and Childe is laid back against your lap, your fangs nestled deep into his neck. Your hand is covering his mouth to stop his loud moans.

"M-my Queen..."