Damian strode into his room with Alice, Loth, Mary, and Rah following closely behind him. The palace guards pushed the heavy doors open, allowing him to enter first before stepping aside as the four women followed him into the room.
Once inside, Damian continued toward his bed without saying anything, his footsteps slow but steady despite the exhaustion still weighing heavily on his body. He sat down at the edge of the bed and looked toward the four women standing before him.
The expressions on their faces made their intentions obvious. None of them wanted to leave. They had followed him all the way here, and judging by the way they kept exchanging glances with one another, Damian could already tell they were waiting for an opportunity to remain beside him.
"We heard you won't be leaving the palace anymore till your coronation." Mary spoke up first.
Damian nodded casually. "Yeah, I plan to stay here, recover and cultivate until the coronation ceremony..."
