A maid knocked on the door to the room that Damien was staying in. And she opened the door and took a peek inside before Damien could answer the knock.
"Hello, little boy," the maid gave a warm welcoming smile to Damien.
"Hello," Damien smiled in a fascinated way at that middle-aged lady.
He was still not that used to seeing humans and every time he saw one, he would be awed. He thought to himself, "Mother was right about humans. They are indeed God's finest and most beautiful creation. But of course, angels come first."
His conclusion that angels were more beautiful than humans was based on one sample. That was obviously Ariel.
And he squealed at the thought of meeting with Ariel soon.
