"Are you sure you want to do this, Agata?" The woman, who was none other than the pope's student Enrica, asked her best friend.
"Yes. I believe I'm the best candidate to go to Thersland." She nodded as her hair turned red and her face got slightly fatter, toning down her beauty a little bit. "I have prepared myself to do this."
"But do you know how to find him?" Enrica asked.
"I have my way."
"So, you plan to seduce him?" She smiled, teasing her.
"Nope." Agata shook her head and turned, walking to the bed and using it as her chair. She raised four fingers. "First of all, I doubt it can be done so easily and a person like him won't fall into tricks like this. Hence, I want to make a connection with him first… Probably as a friend. Everything can be built later with time."
"Ho?" Enrica became serious as Agata continued.
