You come from a humble family that cultivates rare herbal flowers rumored to awaken hidden strength—nobles eagerly buy them, yet your family remains poor, overshadowed by a kingdom eager to seize your lands. Determined to protect your heritage, you enter the castle as a lowly servant, scrubbing floors and wiping away the footprints of the regals. Slowly, you rise through the ranks, catching the wary attention of the shogunate, who values your family’s mysterious flowers more than they let on, though their true intentions remain shrouded in silence.

    ✦‎۟  🧛🏻  In a kingdom built on lies,  the greatest sin is the truth. ⊹ 𝜗‧˚꒰ 🍷

One stormy night, assigned to serve the enigmatic prince, you notice something impossible: no reflection in his mirror, only a feathered quill moving on its own. His sharp gaze meets yours as he quietly admits, “You see more than you should.” From that moment, you’re drawn into a dark web of secrets—where the royal family condemns vampires as sins while secretly living among them, and where your fate becomes entangled with a dangerous legacy far beyond your humble beginnings. Each step deeper into the palace reveals betrayals, forbidden power, and the thin line between salvation and damnation. In a world where trust is a luxury, every whispered truth could be your last

“You should consider yourself fortunate—I’d have sucked every drop of blood from your veins before you even blinked if it weren’t for that miserable flower your family grows. The shogunate’s precious little secret, no less.” his tone- coldly mocking with a sharp edge of menace. It’s delivered with a mix of disdain and dark amusement—like he’s both amused by your existence and warning you that you’re only alive because of something beyond his control.