Chapter 37: Disliking Girls

Because lower-class vampires fear sunlight, vampires have the habit of sleeping in coffins during the day and coming out at night to move around.

After Sītú Mù became the steward, he completely reversed his daily routine to adapt to Daisy's lifestyle.

The other vampires in the castle found it strange. In the past, every steward of the castle had been a pure-blood vampire. Why did the queen choose a human stranger as a steward?

However, since His Royal Highness was a cat person and not a pure-blood vampire, they did not express their internal doubts. Moreover, they supported the queen's decisions wholeheartedly.

At sunset, just as Daisy emerged from her coffin, Sītú Mù had already personally delivered the clothes she would wear today. He had handpicked a snowy white Western-style court dress adorned with lace and pearls.

Daisy, currently wearing only a thin nightgown, glanced at the dress he chose, raised an eyebrow at him, and then leaned into his embrace. She hugged his neck, teasingly saying, "I didn't expect you to like this type."

"Innocent and pure, a little girl who knows nothing of the world?" She continued to laugh softly, her tone alluring, "Hmm?"

"Maybe I like someone both pure and sensual?" Sītú Mù replied. After saying that, he couldn't resist lowering his head and kissing her tender lips.

Daisy tiptoed, hugging his neck more tightly, deepening the kiss.

In the end, he personally helped her into the dress.

Her "breakfast" was also prepared by him—a cup of fresh blood served in a wine glass.

Under the golden candlelight, Daisy sat on one side of the dining table, gesturing for Sītú Mù to sit across from her, sharing "breakfast" together. However, his "breakfast" was bread.

Looking at the cup of blood before her, Daisy, with her wine-red fingertips, teasingly touched her lower lip and asked, "Human blood?"

He grabbed her mischievous little foot, smiling, "Yes."

"Did you rearrange the blood servant boys?" she asked with interest.

"Not boys," Sītú Mù, seeing her lively expression, frowned slightly, pinched her delicate and lovely foot, and said, "Girls."

That's right, he had already arranged all the blood servants as girls.

"Why girls?" Now it was Daisy's turn to frown.

She couldn't help but wonder why this annoying human didn't understand. Didn't he know she preferred males? If she had replaced the blood servant boys tainted by Fiona, she was ready to indulge them. That would have been much more interesting!

Sītú Mù, having studied various races for many years, was well aware of the thought processes of vampires. He knew exactly what she was thinking. Although he became even more displeased, in order to gradually change her mindset, he could only coax her with a gentle tone.

"I don't like you personally drinking the blood of other men, and I especially dislike you being with them. I think you'll like these girls."

Even though he spoke in a refined manner, suggesting that Daisy would like these girls, his true thoughts were the opposite. He knew Daisy wouldn't like girls, and that's why he said what he did. His real opinion was that girls were not an option!

"Heh..." Daisy's smile turned slightly cold. "Is it that I like girls, or is it that you like girls?"

"Did you personally take this blood? Are those girls innocent and pure, or are they both pure and sensual?"

Initially a bit angry, she found herself feeling a bit sour as she spoke.

At this point, her mind was preoccupied with the idea that Sītú Mù must like those girls. She didn't realize she was feeling jealous, and this was an unprecedented occurrence.

"I only like you," Sītú Mù realized that she enjoyed hearing sweet words, so he smoothly continued, simultaneously using his fingertips to caress the exposed silky skin of her foot.

"Heh, men." Daisy restrained the excitement from the stimulation on her foot. She sneered with disdain on her face but was secretly thinking that this was more like it.

"You don't like me interacting with girls," Sītú Mù gently persuaded, "so I also don't like you interacting with men. Understand?"

Daisy pondered for a moment, thinking that what he said seemed to make some sense...?

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Sītú Mù released her foot. Daisy coldly said, "What's the matter?"

The vampire outside couldn't care less about etiquette. Before seeing Daisy, he urgently began reporting, and his voice, trying to maintain composure, was mixed with obvious fear and panic.

"Your Majesty, we went to pick up His Royal Highness, and out of the two vampires sent, only one returned alive. He was covered in blood, in a horrible state, and he said... he said that His Royal Highness has already..."