The Priestess chuckled.
Zera was beginning to get to her. She was seeing the girl in a new light.
Her persistence, stubbornness, and bravery reminded her of Avalon. Although the latter would most likely argue that she was the exact opposite, the Priestess knew better.
Love softened Avalon. If otherwise, she would have been like Zera.
In fact, if they hadn't been centuries apart, the Priestess would assume that Zera was a daughter or at least a younger sister of Avalon herself.
"Hm," she hummed. The translucent screen and Zera's challenge was ringing in her ears. It brought her some form of excitement.
"Should I say yes or should I say yes?'
The Priestess giggled. She then let out a sigh.
"You want some reassurance? Alright. But this won't be free."
Flicking her fingers, the Priestess watched as Zera's eyes focused on another screen that appeared on the opposite side where she was facing.
