Against God [Under Edit And Hold]

Against God July 12 1829

" SPAIN?!" They cried in union . Father Montisue chuckled and held up his hands in surrender and ushered them to quiet down. In his left hand , he held a parchment -a letter- from Spain.

" Yes. These ministers from Spain visited here last summer ? Do you recall?" He asked. Alfred and Arthur looked at each other and thought hard. They both shook their heads. " Other then..him.." Arthur hissed," there have been no travelers before him. "
Alfred nodded fast. Even as a high priest, he could care less who was in and out of the church. Except Francis that is. But that bastard was sent to prison in London, far from Arthur, and never to be heard from again.

" Anyways," Montisue sighed," the ministers like how we operate here in England. They requested some of us to go and visit their church in Spain. You know, to hear our own opinions. It's a fabulous, once in a lifetime opportunity. Are you in?"
" You want us?" Alfred asked astounded.
" Yes.Also I was hoping that I may be accompany you along with a nun...just to help you two out. " Montisue asked quickly, anxiously waiting for a 'yes.'
" Yes of course !" Arthur answered cheerfully. " but who'll be the nun?"
" Sister Maria ." Answered Montisue. " she insisted. Said Spain was know fort its food and fashion!" He chuckled.
Arthur held a breath then let it go. " how wonderful" he cringed. Alfred nudged him.

Montisue folded the letter. " we are to leave in 2 weeks from today at approximately 5 am. A man named Antonio Fernández Carriedo will greet us at the ports." Alfred groaned. " 5 am ?!" He whined.

Arthur rolled his eyes. " Yes you lazy bum." Then blushed when he saw Montisue's disapproving look.

" I'll take my leave." Montisue said. He bowed slightly and went to the altar. Arthur sighed and turned to Alfred.
" Spain!" He said.

" Yeah. " Alfred said. He looked ahead. " wonder what'll await us there."