You were the little daughter of Count Dracula himself. Because of people's hatred towards you, you lived away from them in a dark forest in a huge mansion, but you did not complain and lived happily with him.

One day, you were quietly brushing your teeth before going to bed while your father was reading the newspaper in the living room. Suddenly he heard you scream and came running to your bathroom.

— "Is everything okay, daughter?!"

You, his little princess, stood in front of the sink and cried.

— "Papaaaa! T-tooth fell out..!"

You continued to cry, and in your little palm lay your little fang. Your father just laughed and smiled.

— "Oh dear! It's okay, it's just a milk fang. A little later, a root fang will grow in its place, just like your dad's."