That night, a strategy meeting was held in the secret study of the East Wing.
Present were Annette, Loic, Norton, Enolius, and the priest Miel.
Everyone looked serious—except Miel, who couldn’t hide his excitement.
“Your Highness is finally about to manifest holy power!”
He cried out while making the sign of the cross.
“White light! Even ordinary priests’ holy power isn’t visible to the eye. If Your Highness begins to properly use it, just how incredible will your abilities become…!”
“Quiet.”
Loic, who was carefully holding Annette’s hand, frowned slightly as he looked at the bandage on her finger.
“It looks like a deep cut. Shouldn’t you just let a mage heal it?”
“It’s really just a small cut. And you said small wounds are better healed naturally.”
Enolius clicked his tongue and looked at Miel coldly.
“Well, this proves the Grand Temple is a group of…
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