"Demeter has keen eyes. Doesn't she, saintess?"
The last thing that happened was me sitting in front of the royal mistress, far away from the party hall.
We were on the 3rd floor of the palace, and we were sitting on the balcony. The table in front of me looked carefully arranged. It made me realise that she had prepared it with the banquet.
Like she had planned to invite me to her little cozy tea party above the banquet. Whatever, I was a bit scared about everything.
First, I had come here by avoiding everyone's eyes. Mainly, Octavious. Second, the people of the church by now could search for me as I had vanished without any warning. And lastly, Octavious.
He doesn't like the mistress, not even a little bit. So if by chance he caught me having a little tea party with her, naturally he would be furious and feel betrayed. With all of it, I was so tense that I didn't even dare to take any sips, although my throat was dried up.
