It had been a while since Jessica felt her palms sweat. Earlier, she spoke to the vampire in front of her so casually. The simple reason was because of his scent, and it was why she thought that the vampire in front of her was a lower rank than hers.
However, after seeing what he had accomplished, she had different thoughts. Rather than a lowly vampire, she believed that the person she was speaking to now was what was known as an Original vampire—a vampire from the original thirteen families.
'That has to be it, and I am sure he doesn't have amnesia; who the hell could even get close enough to him?' Jessica thought. 'With that Wight by his side and his own strength, no one would even be able to wipe his memories? But if the two of them had only just woken up, it would make sense why they don't remember anything. Especially since he had asked what had happened for the last thousand years.'