The mission sheet was sealed and Damien received the rewards with an excited smile on his face. As always, his greedy nature came out when it came to money, and if he wasn't married to Nephelia, he would probably have confessed his feelings for it by now.
As he was quite tired after fighting that monster, which seemed to have been designed by a writer with too much time on its hands, they returned to Nephelia's mansion.
It was very late, almost midnight according to the wall clock. Damien had already told his sister that he would be spending the night at his wife's house, so there would be no family drama for the time being.
After taking a shower and getting rid of all that nasty dark blood, Damien was tossed into bed by the expressionless maid, who quickly fled, leaving Damien next to his beloved Nephelia.
"Mmm... Happy with your reward, darling?"
Damien snorted as the petite, white-haired vampire settled into his lap.