Sylvester asked for the amount a few more times. He couldn't believe that ransoms could be this lucrative. The crazy thing was that if he tried to make this much money from his current salary, it would take him nearly fifteen hundred years.
"You know what? I could have been an amazing noble lord with an army." Sylvester muttered.
Felix laughed. "Of course, you would. With that big brain of yours, catching the enemies alive would have made you more money than winning over new territories. Sadly, you're destined to be the Church's chief virgin."
"..."
Lady Aurora walked closer to Felix to beat him up. "Did you just call the Pope chief virgin?"
Felix raised his hands in surrender. "Hey, I'm not wrong in saying that. Isn't the Pope supposed to be the first clergyman of the faith? Besides, I was only using that in Sylvester's reference. I would never disrespect our current Holy Father."
