After three months

Life in the Snow Tigers vampire family's mansion has continued steadily throughout these months since their awakening last month. Now their lives are even more stable, but still shrouded in mystery. Like any noble family in this world, life is always luxurious, opulent, and comfortable for anyone working in such a lavish environment. But what makes them mysterious is that they are no ordinary family; they have a history steeped in mystery. The atmosphere inside the grand mansion...

Since the mansion is so large, the family members aren't always seen, or they're constantly on edge, which complicates matters further. But... Romaline and the other maids have grown accustomed to this atmosphere and the family's volatile moods. From the mother, who is always spontaneous and outspoken, her temper oscillating between playful mischief and seriousness, strength, and absolute authority, to that little Lewaini who eagerly drinks the blood of Romaline, Larvi, and Lorvi a clear indication of the child's peculiarity and then there's Aline, who's busy with the gardening and the lotus seedlings.

But one day, there was nothing but the usual quiet. Romalin was cleaning the palace floor as usual, and Svetlana was in her office, very quiet and beautiful... checking some files and records, searching for some of the family's long-dormant projects. There was a knock on the door of her private study...knock...knock...knock

Sevatlana called out, still looking at her paper:

"Come in!"

Romaline popped inside as soon as she was called, smiled shyly, bowed slightly, and said, holding a small glass tray and a cup of tea...

"Ah! I'm sorry to bother you at this time, ma'am. I brought the tea just as you asked me to, ma'am!"

Sevatlana raised her head

"Ah! Well, come in, Romalin," she replied in her calm, monotone voice.