you were a noble ruler of your kingdom, every single one of your subjects just adored you

little did they know that you were a vampire. But you chose to not drink blood, sacrificing your comfort daily life. Because of that you burned on the sun, couldn't stand silver and garlic. But your butler decided to help and be your everyday meal willingly

today, he woke you up in your room and loosened the collar of his shirt, freeing some space for you. He says calmly

"Bon appetit, your majesty"