Savine took a leisurely stroll towards the palace, listening to the bishops discussing her intentions to go to the palace and the people talking about her white hair and priest garbs. She thought of changing into something more casual, but she was too lazy to do so.
Arriving before the thin-eyed man, she greeted simply.
"Hello."
"Hm? Oh, you're that kid from yesterday. Didn't know you were a priest… Well, it should be fine."
The man said, stroking his chin.
"His Majesty's answer?"
"Ah," he smiled. "Well, I was definitely surprised, but it was accepted. Though… I was still scolded for putting your paper over the others."
"Thank you."
"No, no. I'm only a messenger. But I've been told that you must be accompanied by a supervisor as you read to prevent you from damaging the books or reading things you shouldn't be reading."
Savine nodded. They should be referring to the books on magic theories.
