Rheanne Himelle.
She stood at the top of the short marble stairs leading to her own statue.
Looking up at her, Brandon was left in awe before he broke out of it with a chuckle.
"Haa... you finally decided to show up, huh?"
A small smile appeared on Rheanne's beautiful lips, tinged with quiet amusement "Obviously, you are my Herald after all."
Brandon exhaled with a half laugh and stepped forward, climbing the first few stairs until he stood only a few feet below her.
He looked up at her "Then why did you not show up in front of me all these days?"
Upon hearing this, she shrugged "What can I do? My Herald has no 'faith' in me, so how can I manifest?"
She tilted her head slightly, her blue eyes sparkling with faint humor "But recently… your 'belief' in me has spiked up a lot. So I can finally appear before you."
He let out a soft sigh and sat down on the stairs, resting his elbows on his knees "Well, I never really believed in gods until now."
