TLDS

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“.….”

Grand Duke Youthnan’s eyeball inside his eyeglasses passed an unknown emotion, and soon he turned his head.

Why is it?

After seeing the great Duke of Youthnan like that, she felt even less happy. Hamilton took a breath and looked through her eyes.

Then, the doorkeeper's next cry was heard.

“It is the Duke of Emerald’s Lord, Yeha’s Pope Wellington and his successor, Saint Flandona.”
(🐹: 법왕 예하 not sure about this. If anyone know the better translation please let me know.)

“.….!”

Thump.

Her heart beats faster.

It was a great sound that was incomparable to the time when she met the Grand Duke earlier.

Of course it was. Because they are her enemy.

Among them were her 'father' and 'sister'.

Her heart was beating like crazy.

A good-looking middle-aged man, the Duke of Wellington, first got off the wagon and escorted a gentle-looking woman with one hand.

It was her sister, Flandona.

Count Lawton met them.

“Thank you for coming, Yeha’s Pope.”

“Why the thanks. As an Emerald of 'blessing', it's a place we should come. How sad you must be?”

The Duke Emerald of 'Blessing' is the priest family in charge of worship in the temple. It was a family that had a profound spiritual influence on the people throughout the empire.

The Lord of the Emerald family is supposed to take the position of the ‘Pope’, the highest rank of the temple from generation to generation.

“Saint Flandona, It’s been awhile since the last time we met. How are you?”

Juwell was puzzled hearing their conversation.

‘A saint?’

As far as she know, her sister, Flandona, is not a Saint.

Juwell soon realized the reason why.

'Aah. She became a saint by receiving the blessing of the devil. The devil can also disguise its power.'

Flandona laughed. It was the same smile as Juwell remembered.

“Yes, I’ve been busy helping people recently…”

“As expected of the Saint. Ah! I heard about the pregnancy. Congratulation.”

“Thank you.”

“Have you named your child, yet?”

“I decided to name it after my beloved sister, Estelle.”

Flandona wore a sad face.
“I don't forget my sister's sacrifice, and I want my child to continue her holy will.”
(🐹: I'm literally cursing when translating this part😠 Fight me you b*!!)

Count Lawton faced admiration.

"I see. That's great. Anyway please go in.”

“Yes, thank you.”

Soon the father-daughter pair held hands tightly and went inside.

“.….”

Juwell said nothing. She just looked deeply silent and contemplated herself.