Cassandra stared at the contents. It was a black piece of paper as big as her palm. The edges were torn but judging from its letters that seemed to dance under the naked eye, it seemed like it was still usable. A protection talisman.
Made by the Saintess herself.
What a powerful talisman this one was! Maybe the only one of its kind.
Cassandra looked at the faces of the people behind the king. As expected, the bishops who had joined the opening of the hunt were not that happy to hear about the Saintess and her Knight lover.
Cassandra thought of the history books that called Rhea the Saintess instead of the Sybill. Saintess Rhea was the reason why the church hated Sybills. She was a revolutionary character who had almost ruined Zealandia and obviously changed the dynamics of power in the continent.
