The servant felt pity for the king, he was currently in his death person yet his own son still wished him death simply because he was of no use to him.
He wished he could help but he was merely a servant he didn't have the power or right to help, he was only human and to vampires like the second prince they were nothing but blood banks to them.
"Your highness.." the servant sighed and bow.."We have arrived at the king's bed chambers.." he waited for the second prince to step into the bed chambers before reluctantly leaving the king's bed chambers.
Human servants were not allowed to move around the king chambers, so he quickly disappeared.
In the bed chamber, laid a frail looking old man, the hair on his head had turn grey and his lips were purplish in color, the second prince smiled at the sight of his father, he had never been this handsome.
"Father! Damien is back did you miss me..."
