WHEN evening came, the three - Argent, Aurum, and Clay - met up at the restaurant closest to Casa Royale. After ordering dinner, they talked about the things they did that day. Well, more accurately, it was Aurum who did all the talking.
"Are you optimistic about getting a positive reply from that priest?" Argent asked when Aurum finished relaying the events of today.
"Not really. But even if that young priest didn't succeed, I can just go directly to that Bishop and convince him myself. In that regard, I'm very confident."
Argent knew about her sister's ability to charm her way into anything. So she didn't ask more. But looking at Aurum right now, she couldn't see the usual confident expression that she would usually have during situations like this. Instead, there was a faint troubled expression betweent her eyebrows.
