As a servant, every time Galen Xavier saw a human staring at Damian, he would think of himself when he first met Damian three hundred years ago.
If he could go back in time, he would just say one thing to the little vampire who was lost in thought because of the tree elf's peerless beauty:
Young man, the word "sex" has a knife on your head.
Damian: I think back then, from Eastern Siberia to the Greater Khingan Mountains, this was my king's territory!
Galen: Allow me to remind you, my master, that we have not yet collected next month's rent.
Damian: Then why are you still standing here! Hurry up and make money!
Galen sighed. It seemed that his paid leave for the first time in three hundred years would be extended again.
The evil loyal dog attacks the X-nervous Queen
This is a poignant story about a vampire who has to run around in order to feed the precious flowers and plants at home.