A door swung open and a woman stepped inside.
Inside the room, sitting behind the rosewood furniture was a lady with a veil. The chair creaked as she turned back and looked at the newcomer.
"Noa, you're here."
"The priestess of the Holy Kingdom asked me to give you this," Noa said as she stepped inside. Her eyes were haggard and her cheek sunken.
She placed the paper on the table and was about to leave when the veiled lady grabbed her hand.
"Take a seat."
Though she hesitated a little, Noa bit her lips and sat down. She couldn't understand how the person in front of her functioned normally.
Even when her own heart seemed to be ripping to shreds from the inside, why was Lethe not affected in the slightest?
"You're not eating well, are you?" Lethe asked Noa as she tore the envelope open and breezed through its contents.
"Even the theology is accepting demons now. It's an era of peace like never before, you should eat properly at least now."
