Taking Control Of The Second Prince
The manager gave Damien the key to one of the premium rooms, located on the second floor.
Damien could already strongly sense Tristen in one of the rooms in this inn. But as he climbed to the next floor, he noticed some experts dressed in casual clothes, walking to and fro, as if they were waiting on someone.
The only conclusion he could come to was that these experts were the ones working for Tristen to protect him just in case.
As Damien passed by them, their hawk-like eyes scanned him and Valentina thoroughly but didn't notice anything strange and continued to mind their business.
'How pathetic...these guys have to wait for someone like him…' Damien scoffed inwardly.
Damien and Valentina entered their room and quickly took a good scan of their room to notice if anyone was spying on them or anything that could compromise their room's privacy.
After seeing that everything was well and good, Damien laid down on the bed.