Irene's POV
"Oh, Sofia...you brought someone."
That man with the pure white with the color gold on the edge of the clothes, his smile was warm and his soul was so dazzling in my eyes as if it was the newborn baby's soul. His soul was so bright.
"Yes, priest. She's my best friend from my hometown." Sofia told the priest.
"...I see." he paused for a while and smiled at me from a distance, I wasn't hesitant to approach him and bowed to him with a smile because I knew he was a person I could trust just like Sofia.
"This is your first time in the capital, correct?" the priest with his long white hair laid down smiled with his soft eyes almost closed at me.
"Yes. I come here for a job."
"Then you come to the right place, thank you Sofia for bringing your friend here."
"Yes, my lord."
"Miss, it's going to be difficult for you since we need some people to climb the mountain up there for cleaning the fountain..."
