Everyone was enjoying their wine and food at the round table except for Jeanne who was on her own at one of the tables in the hall. She was playing with Sasha and Elena because she heard enough of the discussion and decided to walk out.
"Aren't you a Goddess now? Why are you staying here on your own?" Beldathiel asked as she sat on the other side of the table.
"I thought it would feel different, but I guess I'm still a human inside. I feel like I don't belong with them in some aspects," Jeanne smiled pitifully as she swirled the cup of wine in her hand.
"Isn't that a good thing? You're not as heartless as us," Beldathiel asked with a smile as she rested her chin on her hands on the table. "But that's how it is. Most of them became a God and a Goddess because they survived their own hell because they only trust each other," Beldathiel explained.
