"Esteemed Lord Saint, will Lord Levi agree?"
In the Underground Holy Hall, Igo Saint gazed at his body submerged in the pool. A strikingly tall woman stood beside him, her voice gentle yet firm.
She was dressed in a magnificent Pope's Robe, embroidered with golden Holy Cross symbols and patterns of divine power. She wore a jewel-encrusted Pope's Crown and held a scepter symbolizing her authority, its top set with a glittering gemstone. Her face was one of stunning beauty, dignified and benevolent, her eyes revealing profound wisdom and unwavering faith.
"He will. I saw something familiar in his eyes." Igo Saint smiled faintly and countered with a question of his own. "Are you familiar with the poem 'Heroic Ode' by the Legendary Minstrel, Kevin Laxius?"
Cariss nodded. Though she was the Pope of the Holy Light Church, her passion was reading poetry of all kinds.
She might not know much about other subjects, but when it came to poetry, it was no exaggeration to call her a master.
