Volume 7: Epilogue.
—In the Holy Cathedral of Freya.
A beautiful young girl stood in front of the only chair—a throne—in a small yet luxurious room, located deep within the Cathedral. With a smile so pure it felt as though it could raise the dead, she warmly spoke, her voice a flawless melody that could easily melt the coldest of hearts.
"Thank you very much for your hard work. May the Goddess of Life and Rebirth reward your soul!"
"Yes! Your Majes— Your Holiness!"
Kneeling before her was a man clad in silvery blue full plate armor, most likely a knight. He briskly stood up, his eyes filled with reverence as he slightly bowed before promptly walking out of the room.
As the door closed behind him, the radiant smile on the girl's face immediately disappeared. Her entire demeanor shifted, and a cold expression now adorned her face as she sat down on the throne behind her.