The large assembly with many people was just a procedure; the real decisions had been made in smaller meetings already.
Mona said, "Boss, the head of the envoy you once met at Holy Mother Cathedral in Lucerne City, the Pope's Envoy Archibald, is here in Lundan, he surely has the Pope's directive."
"Archibald..."
Wayne nodded, the handsome face surfaced in his mind. In terms of looks, this guy was the male version of Saina, Philomena, the ceiling of male attractiveness.
In Wayne's opinion, the only person of equal charm was Kel, that aesthetically odd tank operator.
"Boss, Archibald represents the Pope, he will certainly discuss matters of belief with you," Mona said with eyes full of devotion and deep affection, as she gazed at the face in front of her.
"Let me think..."
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October 12th, Lundan Airport.