"Rhys, there is something I want to discuss." Lyn then began to explain the contents of her vision. "Shiba just confirmed it. Do you think I could possibly be the saintess?"
When they trespassed onto that sacred land, she felt very unusual.
"There is a possibility. I thought so too when you helped purify the water." Rhys trailed off. "That tyrant woman has been possessing as the saintess this entire time. I thought about it, and realized that the only reason she could do that is there must have been signs that the real one appeared."
So there is a chance that it's her?
"If that's the case Lyn, then maybe there is way to control your fluctuating mana." Rhys paused. He suddenly brushed his hands across her forehead. "-however that will have to wait. You have to get back to bed."
"But I am alright Rhys, there is no need to-" Her sentence fell short when Rhys scooped her up.