「Holy City.」
In a corridor outside the Pope's Office.
Lucius Valen, a Cardinal of the new faction, stopped before a door in the corridor. He took a deep breath and straightened his crimson cardinal vestments.
At forty-seven, he was the youngest of the three new-generation Cardinals promoted after Elizabeth initiated her reforms. He was in charge of the Church Court's civil administration and public works.
Behind the carved wooden door before him was the side hall where Pope Vesta I handled daily affairs.
"Come in," came Elizabeth's voice from within.
Lucius pushed the door open and entered, gently closing it behind him.
The room was spacious and bright, with large floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Holy City Basin.
Pope Vesta I was sitting behind a large desk, a report in her hand.
"Good day, Holy Throne." Lucius stopped five paces from the desk, placed his right hand over his chest, and bowed slightly.
