The air was filled with a faint aroma of sandalwood, instilling a sense of calm and tranquillity.
A movie was playing on a seventy-inch LCD TV hanging on the wall. The female protagonist was being chased, leading a life on the run. The entire scene was heart-stopping.
The volume of the television was very low, but the exceptionally quiet environment made every sound strikingly clear.
A young lady sat on the sofa across the room, quietly watching the television. Her eyes did not reflect the twists and turns in the plot; they remained calm as a still pond.
Deonte Basil seemed surprised. Did the saintess also enjoy watching movies? It appeared he needed to learn more about her.
"Saintess, one of the girls in the visiting group has been taken away by the King of Royalty."
The Saintess had been in seclusion for a year, Deonte Basil still remembered the day she came out of seclusion, it was a dusk, with a rosy glow in the sky- a breathtaking sight he had never seen before.
