Damian's daily routine has not changed yet. He is still active at night and stays up during the day as before. At night, he is more energetic, but Zhao Zhao can't resist the sleepiness.
After coaxing Zhao Zhao to sleep, Damian left his doll behind and called the butler over to tell him what had happened recently.
Upon hearing that he had awakened, the butler was undoubtedly delighted, a smile plastered on his face. "Your Highness Damian, the blood curse has been lifted since you fell asleep, and the First Ancestor has awakened and regained power."
"As for the implementation of good governance, the First Ancestor was very supportive, and at the same time, the opposition from the collateral branches gradually faded."
After all, if the most powerful vampire ancestor supports it, they have no reason to oppose it, nor do they have the courage to oppose it.
"How did you resolve the anomaly in the tower?" Damian crossed his legs and supported his chin, absentmindedly recalling the horrific incident that happened in the tower before he fell asleep.
"It all depends on the great power of the First Ancestor," he then told Damian everything that happened afterwards, including the time when Zhao Zhao was taken away by God.
Hearing this, Damian remained silent for a while, his head lowered making it difficult to tell his emotions.
"Your Highness? I'm fine now, you don't have to worry." Because the other princes were so nervous about protecting Zhao Zhao, the old butler didn't even know about Zhao Zhao's amnesia.
Damian knew better than him whether it was alright or not. He ignored his nonsense and just looked at his still smooth and fair skin. He murmured softly, "I have another question. Wasn't this body of mine burned to charcoal before? How did it recover after only a few months of coma?"
He glanced at the butler with an evil look, which gave him goosebumps.
"What happened? Tell me~"
The prince's pressure was terrifying, and the submission that came from his blood made him bend his back slightly. "I only know that when His Highness Lu Si'en brought you back from the tower, you were already... dead." He looked at Damian's face every time he spoke, for fear of breaking the taboo.
"Then, according to the young prince's request, you were sent to the king's tomb, but you miraculously came back to life."
This passage was too vague, and the butler didn't know any of the details he wanted to know, so he had to go to his mother, Lady Alia.
As a blood relative, Aaliyah sensed Damian's awakening as soon as he did, but she still looked cold and indifferent when facing her awakened son.
Facing Damian's confusion, she remained calm and told him everything. Apart from saying "You've lost a lot of weight," she didn't say anything else.
Damian didn't care. After all, he was used to it.
Her words were like a thunderclap, waking Damian's confused mind. "Little Hill saved me?!"
Unable to believe that this seemingly extremely weak little guy had such ability, Aaliyah nodded. She was there at the time and saw the whole process with her own eyes.
She chuckled. "A child chosen by God thousands of years in advance, do you really think he doesn't have outstanding abilities?"
She knew a little about Zhao Zhao's amnesia. Seeing Darid distraught all day long, she was afraid that her son would become like that.
"What happened to Hilgavan was probably God's will. You don't have to worry too much."
She consoled him dryly, not actually knowing the cause of his amnesia.
Fortunately, Damian didn't listen to her words. "I'm leaving."
After saying this, he turned around without hesitation and went straight to Zhao Zhao's room. At this time, he was already sleeping soundly, so Damian did not disturb him. He just stood beside the coffin and stared at his sleeping face quietly.
I wonder if the little cub who just called him brother sweetly will remember him after waking up.
If possible, he didn't want little Hill to become the so-called chosen son and shoulder any so-called responsibilities. He just wanted his lovely brother to grow up healthy and happy under his wings all his life.
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