Belhart then glanced at Neil.
And ordered his very seriously.
"Arrange my schedule to meet the High Priest,"
Slightly surprised by the decision. But still do it. Neil nodded slowly and immediately doing that job.
Leaving Belhart still sitting helplessly on the bedside chair to look after Cattarina.
Belhart then spoke weakly.
"Father… what should I do to ease her mind although just a little bit? Why day after day, I don't understand a single line of Cattarina's thoughts?! Tried to understand and find out. But always find dead ends and misery. I'm starting to feel tired, Dad. Very tired,"
Can't stand tired. Belhart put his fingers together in front of his face.
Covering his entire depressed expression behind his hand.
