"Number Twelve."
"Part of the Fourth True Ancestor."
Each of these words concealed an extremely secret and important piece of information.
Because of those two sentences, Luo Zhen's thoughts raced as he came up with several guesses.
Thus, Luo Zhen said nothing. Along with everyone else present, he gazed at the girl sleeping in the ice coffin, unable to tear himself away.
There was nothing he could do. The girl lying in the ice coffin looked far too dreamlike, almost as if she were a fairy sealed in amber. Her beauty was extraordinary.
Countless sharp ice pillars towered around the ice coffin. They looked like thorns guarding the girl's slumber, lending her an added touch of nobility and holiness.
"She's practically Sleeping Beauty..."
Kojo unconsciously let those words slip out.
But the girl lying in the ice coffin truly did resemble the Princess in a fairy tale who had fallen into an eternal sleep. She did not look like a vampire True Ancestor who had already died and needed to be buried in an underground tomb.
Moreover, Kojo was not the only one who had that thought.
"The daughter of King Florestan, the Princess who fell into eternal slumber—Aurora Florestina."
Liana murmured those words as she looked toward Kojo.
"That's who you mean, right?"
Liana said that as a matter of fact.
However, Kojo did not answer. Instead, Nangong laughed first.
"Not bad. Compared to calling her by a dull, boring number, a fairy-tale name is much more exciting." Nangong patted Kojo on the shoulder and praised him, an unusual occurrence. "You do turn out to be useful once in a while. This trip wasn't a waste after all."
"The 'once in a while' part was unnecessary!" Kojo immediately retorted at his father.
But it seemed that the matter had