Rina, Elisa, Loumil, and Cyrus sat at the dining table with heavy hearts.
Grace was bedridden at the moment.
"We should take her to Divine Priestess," Cyrus said with a severe expression. "Now, only she can find out what is happening to Grace."
"We have no other choice," Elisa nodded. "I'll go talk to her tomorrow."
…
The following day, Grace opened her eyes weakly before they quickly turned moist.
She saw Rina there and sobbed, "I am sorry for troubling you all like this. I-I don't know what is happening to me."
Rina was silent for a few seconds before opening her mouth, "Who was Arkhen to you?"
"Arkhen?" Grace was startled. Remembering Arkhen caused some unknown upheaval in her, but she answered honestly after putting it aside, "He was a friend. Why?"
"Friend? Was there anything going on between you two?" Rina asked with a gentle expression as he put her hand on Grace's forehead, "You don't need to hide it, dear. It's fine."
