In the cathedral within the island country residing in the east, three figures stood as a storm raged above them. The heavens found themselves shrouded by swirling dark clouds and thunderous lightning bolts emerged one after another. It was quite a heavy storm, though it was something that emerged out of nowhere.
Anyhow, the wet leaves ruffled as some thin trees had their branches broken away from them. Alcyone looked at the stormy atmosphere and sighed to herself, uttering simple words. "The Azus Empire, eh... Lady Alastair is entering such a place alone. It would have been better if we were brought along with her."
"There is nothing we can do about it. Even senior Soteria doesn't have a single thing to say about the circumstances." Lily responded with a saddened tone while pointing her fingers toward Soteria. Hearing Lily's words, Alcyone turned her head towards Soteria and saw the troubled lovely maid.
