The vampire heiress is two-faced

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The vampire heiress is two-faced

Author: Azure Night

Introduction:

"I'm so cute, what's wrong with drinking a little bit of a beautiful girl's blood?"

"It's normal to like cute girls, right? It's so sweet."

"I just like drinking the blood of beautiful girls, don't get me wrong."

"Let me reiterate, I am not gay, but the blood of beautiful girls tastes really good, hehehehehehe."

"Have you finished speaking, Miss? Wipe your drool."

Prologue Moon

Ah, the moonlight is so beautiful.

"..."

"..."

"Sigh, humans are really fragile, don't you think so too, little girl?"

"No, please don't come any closer..."

The black-haired girl huddled outside the window, where the dim moonlight could not reach.

She looked up in surprise, realizing there was nowhere to retreat.

Her unusual heterochromatic eyes, one black and one red, reflected the source of her fear—

The girl, bathed in the glow of the waning moon and candlelight, had her long, silvery-white hair cascading down like a magnificent waterfall.

She wore a crimson long dress, which resembled an elegant formal gown, but was actually the everyday wear of a beautiful young girl.

A gentle smile graced the girl's lips, but her pale, bloodless lips revealed barely visible sharp teeth that gleamed with a faint, cold light.

"What's wrong? Where are you looking?"

She leaned closer to the black-haired girl, nodded slightly, and lifted her chin with her fingertips.

The black-haired girl let out a soft whimper.

Under the silver-haired girl's gentle but irresistible movements, she was forced to raise her head and look directly at the girl who was so close to her.

"uh-huh."

The silver-haired girl was very satisfied with her reaction.

She smiled and pointed to her elfin-like pointed ear, which extended from her shawl-like hair on one side, and playfully touched the long ear tip.

"Is it because you care about these ears? Or..."

She blinked, her eyes, like rubies reflecting the gentle moonlight, seemingly capable of captivating one's soul.

"...Where are those eyes that represent the noble status of the vampires?"

The black-haired girl opened her mouth in terror, breathing rapidly, "No, no!"

A fleeting glint of cold light flashed beneath her lips. The silver-haired girl caught this subtle detail, smiled, and placed her slender index finger on her lips, signaling her to be quiet.

"Don't panic, don't be afraid. I've told you many times, I'm here to help you."

The black-haired girl opened her eyes wide, and her red pupil dimmed again.

　"..."

"it is good."

The silver-haired girl's gentle words seemed to soothe the mind, and the black-haired girl calmed down once again.

So she leaned close to the black-haired girl's ear and whispered something.

"Accept it, embrace it, and you will be reborn."

"You will usher in a brand new life, and you will have your own happiness."

The silver-haired girl's cool breath brushed against the black-haired girl's ear along with her gentle words.

The moonlight passed over the silver-haired girl's fair and delicate shoulders and lingered in the black-haired girl's pupils.

"..."

"..."

"Really, really?"

The moment the black-haired girl asked that question, the scales of reason in her heart had already tipped towards the side that would satisfy the silver-haired girl.

"Of course~"

She parted her lips slightly, and her dark red eyes instantly turned bright red.

“Slurp…”

"I won't be polite."

Chapter 1 The Young Lady Doesn't Want to Get Out of Bed

Jingle bell bell~

"Woo..."

Jingle bell bell~

"Gurgle..."

Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring!!

"Aaaaaah! Waaaaah—"

Pfft!

My sweet morning dream came to an end with an alarm clock ringing out in a way that was more terrifying than the end of the world.

"hiss..."

The girl's throat tightened; it was her body, hungry and in pain, protesting.

"Humph."

She got up from the floor in a huff and slammed the incessantly ringing alarm clock off the bedside table.

"It's... 8 a.m. now?"

She picked up the alarm clock and looked at it.

"That means there are still two hours left. Time for a nap, a nap."

She deftly lifted the covers, and before the soft, comfortable cotton polymer could fall back onto the still-warm bed, she leaped up and rolled into the covers with practiced ease.

"hey-hey."

"So comfortable."

...

...

"Miss."

A calm voice suddenly rang out from beside the bed, but the girl lying in her boudoir ignored it, drooling as she tried to drift back to sleep.

"Miss. The guest's scheduled visit with you is in 1 hour and 57 minutes."

“If you don’t get up, groom yourself, and eat soon, there won’t be enough time left for you to balance work and life, Miss.”

"Although waking up in the morning is not in line with the vampire's routine, your clients and your audience will be very disappointed, Miss."

"..."

Zheng!

A huge scythe was held to the girl's neck.

"And I will be very disappointed, young lady."

...

...

After a while.

"Glug glug glug—plop—"

The silver-haired girl was rinsing her mouth in front of the mirror, while the shoulder-length brown-haired girl behind her was tending to her long silver hair.

"Couldn't you wake me up a little more gently? What kind of maid is this fierce?"

“Since I was ordered to serve you, the way I wake you has become more and more extreme each time, and I don’t think I can be blamed for that.”

"Doesn't this mean we're getting to know each other better, Coco?"

The maid, whom the silver-haired girl called "Coco," paused slightly in her work before continuing to comb the slightly split, smooth silver hair.

“I’ll say it again, you should call me Coco, not a nickname like ‘Coco’—Miss Ludwig.”

The silver-haired girl named Ludwig smiled as she looked at the maid behind her in the mirror.

The maid avoided the silver-haired girl's gaze, always deliberately trying to hide her crimson eyes behind her bangs.

"What era are we living in? Your master-servant mentality is outdated. Calling me that is so formal, it's outdated, so incredibly outdated. You should call me Lulu, just like I call you Coco. And all those 'you' and 'Miss' titles are completely unnecessary—"

Coco neatly braided the hair hanging by her ears and then secured the hair accessory on her head.

"Raise your hand, it's time to help you change your clothes."

"Sigh, Coco won't listen to me again. Well then, I'll wear my favorite outfit today."

"Yes, ma'am, but please don't move around because it itches."

...

The morning light was gradually turning into the blazing sun, but the curtains in the girl's room remained tightly shut.

Under the soft, dim light, the silver-haired vampire girl finished changing her clothes.

While human vision would be somewhat blurred under such brightness, it would be as bright as day for vampires.

...

Ludwig walked to the full-length mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and touched the braid hanging down beside her ear.

The girl in the mirror is wearing a crimson off-shoulder dress with crisscrossing straps around her neck, secured by a silk choker.

From the sleeves to the hem, it is adorned with many gorgeous lace patterns;

From headdress to necklace, and then to the gold patterns on the sleeves and black silk gloves, these exquisitely crafted accessories adorn every detail of her slender figure without being overly elaborate.

Although it resembles a formal banquet dress, it is actually a fairly ordinary everyday dress for a young girl, her favorite dress that represents her vampire identity.

Vampires are naturally dressed so beautifully—even to the point of appearing somewhat ostentatious in the eyes of ordinary human girls.

Otherwise, how could anyone tell at a glance that she is a vampire?

But in reality, before Ruokeke patiently dressed her up, she would never have worn such a complicated dress.

Although she can choose not to wear it, she must have it.

Having this outfit is not only a symbol of her status, but also a constant reminder that she is a vampire.

"Hmm, I'm so cute."

She twirled around with considerable satisfaction, her skirt billowing up and then gently falling back down.

Only then did the vampire young lady finally agree to leave the dressing table.

She left the room and gracefully descended the stairs from the second floor. Seeing Ruoke waiting for her in the living room on the first floor, having gone ahead to prepare dinner, she lightly touched the corner of her lips and smiled.

"Coco...is my dinner ready?"

"Not yet. Since she is the future vampire queen, everything must be done according to royal standards."

Ludwig's face fell instantly upon hearing this.