Samael stood on Dao CC's bedside and gazed at her. She was breaking out in sweats, clutching the sheet tightly.
"Sorry," He muttered as he wiped the child's forehead by the back of his hand. "Lilou will be heartbroken once she knows she is involved in all this."
His eyes softened, knowing Lilou's fondness for children. She might've not known, or rather, Lilou was too blind with her obsession towards Stefan and his manipulation, that she turned a blind eye about where all these experiments would lead.
"CC, is it?" Samael cocked his head to the side when Dao CC weakly opened her eyes and softly called, "milord?"
He offered a weak smile. "Cc, don't die." Samael pricked his fingertip and squeezed a drop on the child's lips.
