I asked the doctor whether I should call him ‘doc' or ‘professor’ while he was mending the wound on my head due to his instinct to hit me with a bar stool thinking I was going to hurt him. Though it was unnecessary because my wound would heal in an hour or two. I didn’t take the human blood since I woke up tonight, usually, the human blood would be served around 3 AM or after I went back from hunting and killing rogue vampires. It was supposed to be the blood of the Hungarian pianist tonight. I didn’t ask for his presence, but he came to this Imperial Colony city to offer his blood to the queen. He said that he didn’t have family left, so giving up himself to immortality was his only option. At such young age, he grew tired of traveling around the world playing piano on big stages. Popularity didn’t fulfill his soul anymore so he sought a greater purpose. When he heard that there was a city ruled by a vampire queen to protect humanity, he felt like he needed the urge to participate.

The doctor told Mr. Tanaka and me how people usually took him for granted, making us exchange a very meaningful look. We meant that finally, the doctor was in the right place where his brain and hard work would be acknowledged and useful for the greater good, to keep the peace between humans and vampires to live to co-exist. The air suddenly became so sad. I might be a vampire who didn’t feel a thing but the Empath cells in my body sometimes gave me hints of how my surrounding felt. Thus I tried to crack the silence. “Well then, Mr. Tanaka. I'm famished. Could you please also prepare the doctor's dinner and show him the way to his room?” “Certainly, milady. Yours is prepared, and I've asked the kitchen staff to prepare something for the doctor.” Mr. Tanaka looked at the doctor and continued his explanation, “Pardon me, doctor. If later the taste of the food doesn’t suit your taste buds. We’re sorry that since there was no one in the Royal Family eating food anymore except for ano

It was a peculiar thing what the doctor had said. He asked me if I had the will to get sex. What I meant was how in the hell he could get that sassy. Wasn’t having two different personalities including being a timid scientist, and an overconfident lad with a hint of adrenaline junkie already too much? Now there was another personality of his that was sexually rude. “Huh? What did you say just now, doctor? How could you ask your vampire queen such a question? Do you have a death wish or something? “ He frowned upon hearing my questions and I believed he could hear the angry tone in my voice because now he widened his perfect almond-shaped eyes. “What’s the matter, your highness? Did I say something that offended you?” He acted dumb. And I abruptly stood from my chair than in a blink of an eye, my left hand was choking his neck and my fangs were shown were about to rip his throat out. It wasn’t necessary and I never intended to kill him but shock therapy should be shown remembering

The doctor surprised me with his line, "Before we do business, my queen. You need to know who I am." That was the thing I wanted to ask him because I had a list of strange things happened since the moment I met him. Then how did he know I was about to ask who he was? There was no better explanation than he read my mind. This was beyond the castle's members' understanding. I needed to speak only to the doctor without anyone around. At least there must be only two of us in the dining room. If later anyone overheard or eavesdropped, they could hold their curiosity for later I announced the official news. But for now, I had a secret lurking in the doctor's mouth that I needed to draw out. Hence, I signed Steve while saying, "Leave us, Steve. Make sure no one disturbs us." With his vampiric speed, Steve went outside and closed the dining entrance door. I could still feel his presence standing outside the dining door. He was guarding and later making sure no one disturbed me and the d

The doctor's remark startled me as he said, "That's why I'm a perfect lover for you, my queen." I was perplexed by his sentence. Why would he say a sentence like that? But I didn't think of anything as I tried so hard not to think in case the doctor would just do his job answering my question in my mind without me asking the questions to him orally. I only frowned. "You frowned again, my queen. And I can't read your mind as you try not to think?" He was right but I was also right at least I was right for once. I tried not to think. "Were you ever wrong, doc?" He smirked. "The perks of being an incubus, my queen. It's just obvious because we're ancient creatures." Damn right, the doctor was a fossil. And he laughed. And I knew why. He knew I thought of him as a fossil. If I could be honest, I didn't mind having him as a colleague and having these kinds of days for the rest of my life. "Won't you be bored, my queen? I'll always be right and I'll do the talking most of the ti