Wailing Woodland
As Damien got outside the room, he saw Lily hurrying towards him.
"Alchemist Azrael...How is it?" She anxiously asked.
Damien said plainly, "It is not beyond hope. I just need some time to prepare myself and I would also be giving you a list of Sky Grade herbs I need to concoct the necessary pill."
Lily's expression became radiant as she smiled, "Sure, thank you Alchemist Azrael. I can't put into enough words how thankful I am." Lily gave a slight bow to Damien as she finished her sentence.
As an imperial princess, her status is officially way above Damien but due to the gratitude she felt, she couldn't help but respect the only one who didn't say they were helpless to cure her Ancestor.
Damien was a bit taken aback by seeing Lily bowing to him. He cleared his throat and said in a plain tone, "Please no need for all that, Your Highness. I am already getting paid for my job and it's my honor to treat the revered Ancestor."