Papa

"My lord, I just felt a rather terrifying presence... are you still in good health, my lord?"

A shivering figure dressed in a raven black suit, wearing a monocle on his left eye, felt his life at threat for a brief moment. Like a black hole that could swallow everything before him, it was simply dreadful. If he were to witness such a display again, he would probably die from the shock.

"Is this the power of the Blood Monarch?!" Someone in the lobby yelled in fear.

"It can't... be... SHE HAS BROKEN THROUGH TO THE EXISTENCE OF LEGENDS!!!" One of the nobles yelled at the top of her lungs as she fell to her knees.

"Devil Magic!"

"Not the power of a Blood Monarch.... this is the power of the Blood Sovereign!"

"HAIL!"

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Creaaak

Simon opened the door to Dahlia's room with a gentle motion, hoping to not wake her. In the dark room, was a bed with what seemed to be a toddler already at the age of one or two years. Seeing this, Simon smiled seeing how his child was healthy.