"That was quick. Have you come up with a decision?" Saint Ava inquired.
It was evening. The sun had already set. The seemingly golden rays of evening light had started disappearing on the horizon. Even the fire of the torches had begun to extinguish. The Rosemary Temple gradually became darker and darker.
So, she ignited the largest fire torch that was situated in the middle of an empty hall. The fire gradually spread and made other fire torches lit up since they were all connected. At that time, her new disciple came in front of her.
Veronica's eyes were calm. They didn't look as excited and restless as before. Her emerald orbs shone in the golden light. She opened her mouth and said, "I'm not leaving. I will stay."
Saint Ava said nothing. She put down the torch and walked toward the prayer room. Without turning back, she asked, "What made you change your mind?"
