Sarah was upset. She had all the reason to.
In the past life although not regularly, when Ceaser came to meet her, at the very least, she had the freedom to roam around places freely without needing to hide from people. However, in this life, her status as Saintess has restricted her movements completely.
Shackling her as the Holy maiden and keeping her away from anything that involved romance. Okay, she accepts that as a Priestess, she has to retain her virginity, but that doesn't mean she has to keep herself away from the one she adores. And why everyone is always so focused on her? It infuriates her to no end. Ugh.
She was currently in her room, freshly out of the bath as she sat before the dresser and combed her hair which she dried using the special kind of hair dryers this world has.
