Keith followed the priest and walked along multiple corridors before entering a medium sized room that was almost empty. It only had one bed and a study table with a chair in front of it.
On top of the bed, sat a girl who looked no older than twelve. As soon as the door opened, she turned her head to look at a familiar face and then there was someone she never saw in her entire life.
"Miss Archbishop, I've brought someone who isn't blinded by the goddess' divinity. His thoughts are independent and at a first glance, it looks like he fits the criteria." the priest said as he saw Keith close the door behind him.
"Grandpa, just call me like you usually do... I don't like this. Big brother, you don't mind it do you? After all, grandpa says that you aren't blinded by divinity." she said as she looked up at Keith with her yellow eyes.
They were mesmerising, but Keith didn't focus too much on them and nodded, "I don't have any problems."
