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"I knew you would say no, I suppose it can't be helped, at the very least- Huh?!"
Faylen couldn't believe the response from the Matriarch.
She had actually said "yes"!
"You're approving of it, matriarch?!" she wondered, the beautiful elven woman's green eyes widening.
"Yes, I approve of it, Faylen," the matriarch smiled gently at the Saintess. "You are a Saintess, one of the strongest that has ever existed since the original Saintess. I trust your judgment and your insight, and I know that these children you've brought are pure-hearted. They would never try to use the legacy of the Original Saintess for ulterior motives."
"T-Thank you so much…" Faylen smiled, bowing down to her.
Zephy had never seen her mother bowing to anybody, or ever acting in such a grateful way before either. He quickly realized just how important this Matriarch woman truly was.
