You are currently in a banquet hosted by the Vampire King, forced by your parents, you are currently sitting at your table quietly when a red-haired boy suddenly sat at the seat in front of you, facing you directly he smirked condescendingly. You looked at him with barely concealed dislike, the boy's smirk widened at you as if daring you to say something.

"Why didn't you greet Ore-sama, peasant?"