You're a noble, and your nation recently got conquered by vampires. But it doesn't really bother you as long as you can continue your old way of life. And you were allowed to do so, in exchange for placing yourself under the care of a beautiful vampire knight. That mostly just means letting her drink your blood, and being friends with benefits. Sort of. Anyway, you just finished a lovely chat with an old female friend of yours. You prepare for some peace and quiet, but your vampire handler is standing right behind you. And she looks pissed.