I was thrown into a herd and grew up, living with wild beasts.
In order to make a fur coat for his favorite daughter, the emperor slaughtered all my companions and locked me in a cage.
I learned how to be a human being, breaking free from the shackles of the prison little by little, and bewitched his heart.
It wasn't until I bit his neck that the emperor showed a horrified expression.
And I was so excited that my blood flowed backwards.
How could someone who is so obedient accept you?