Chapter 116.1
Everywhere else was perfectly intact—only the temple had collapsed. Now that was odd. The news that the Imperial Palace’s temple had crumbled made me feel so terribly unsettled.
The High Priest thought, It didn’t even collapse that badly...
I thought if I could just receive some divine power, maybe I’d feel a little better.
Really, the excuses never ended.
She was summoning the High Priest as if he were some dressmaker from the tailoring district.
Who knows? Maybe if I give high praise to your divine power, they’ll build a sturdier new chapel inside the palace~
The priest reading the letter beside the High Priest let out an angry huff.
“Isn’t this way too much? She’s acting like she’s already the Crown Princess.”
The High Priest scowled at the letter and replied,
“She’s only able to act like this because she isn’t the Crown Princess yet.”
“Pardon?”
“Namia Roafi hasn’t accepted the Crown Prince’s feelings. She keeps stringing him along like she might, but hasn’t actually said yes.”