"If I tell her what I really think, she will label me as a mentally ill patient."
Caeli then closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of the water and Malacai's touch.
A few minutes passed in silence till Caeli asked, "I know you haven't decided, but if you need to choose now, who will you choose to become the last apostle, Fiona, Aurelia, or Reina?"
"Reina? Since when was she a candidate? And why don't you put Emma on the list?"
"It's not that I hate her or anything, but she is not suitable to be an apostle. It's better for her to act as the public figure for your company just as you planned.
Don't you see she never asks anything from you anymore, other than the occasional night visit?"
Malacai nodded, "She seems content with the task I give her now to become a famous diva."
"That is why she is not suitable; even though we are almost immortal, our life is filled with a fight, and she won't want it."