A new room was prepared for Evania in the Magic Tower since she could no longer stay in her room in the palace with her mana and dark energy rising every single day.
Likewise, since she knew her identity as Evania now, she would be treated as a Princess from now on.
They waited for hours but Evania did not wake up.
"How old was she again?" Alwin inquired.
"Twenty millennia and two centuries old," Darcus and Orpheus replied at the same time.
'20,100?!!' Arabella's jaws dropped in shock, so she covered her mouth with her hands.
Even Alwin was wide-eyed since he also did not know the age of Evania.
"May I inquire, how old the two of you are?" Arabella asked since she needed to know just how elderly are these people.
She was reminded that her husband was indeed among the long-lived races.
