Christine, the god of war in the apocalypse, died at the last moment of the zombie wave. When she opened her eyes again, she became the most "delicate" pure-blood cub in the vampire clan - the biological daughter of the cold and scumbag father (the ancestor of the vampire clan).
The pure-blood cub in the eyes of others: The skin is so tender that it is watery, and it needs to be guarded 24 hours a day; in the eyes of Christine, tearing up bison is just an appetizer, and killing nobles with sword energy is a daily routine.
"Miss Christine, I am willing to trade the duchy for your favor!"
"Get out of here, don't block the way if you're not strong enough."
"Miss, I am willing to defeat the werewolf tribe for you!"
"Heh, why don't you take my sword first?"
Just when she was slaying her suitors with her sword and approaching the throne with the secret treasure in hand, she discovered that there was something wrong with the taciturn guard Samuel beside her——
She casually mentioned the annoying werewolf leader, and the next day his head was hung at the castle door;
The aristocratic conspiracy she complained about was eliminated in the most ruthless way at night;
One time she was seriously injured and fell into a coma. When she woke up, she saw Samuel kneeling beside the bed, with wet blood on his fingertips. His eyes were paranoid and pious: "Miss, all the people who wanted to harm you have disappeared."
Kristine raised her eyebrows: "You look crazy secretly, which is more pleasing to the eye than those idiots."
Samuel lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I am only crazy because of the lady."
From then on, the Vampire Clan had a queen who was openly crazy, and a loyal dog who was secretly protecting her. The two of them worked together to defeat the werewolves, tear apart the scumbag father, and trample the throne of the Vampire Clan under their feet, making the entire dark night only listen to their orders.
