I decided to go to the church, following the priest's advice. It's a bit daunting, but he had left me wondering if it was possible to change the candidacy of a saintess.
"I'm just going to listen to the story. Don't you worry?"
"Yes, yes… I believe in Hero…"
Ophelia nodded with a blank face.
I continued to try calming her down, but in vain. Her contemplative face did not unravel until we arrived at the church.
– Knock, knock.
"Your Highness the Archbishop, this is Liam. I have brought in the hero and the saintess candidate as ordered."
– Come in.
With the Archbishop's permission, Liam opened the door and bowed towards me.
He didn't seem to be going together with us.
I left the priest behind and entered the Archbishop's chamber with Ophelia.
Inside the chamber sat a table for entertaining guests, and on another side sat an old man with graying hair. The white church robe and the large Archbishop hat on his head indicated his designation.
I sat down across him.
