He shook his head and once again walked toward the end of the stairs.
Before long, he finally reached the end.
It was the top of the church, a solid building that didn't look very large, but on closer inspection you could see that this place sat at the exact center and very peak of the entire church complex.
As if it symbolized power and status—whoever lived in this room definitely wasn't some nobody.
Combine that with Judge Agor's warning not to disturb Princess Fenlonor's sleep… could this actually be the Princess's bedchamber?
But the ground in front of the door was already overgrown with weeds, looking like no one had tended it in ages, which in turn made him doubt his own guess.
Whatever, just open it!
Leon thought of something that made him happy, slapped a hand on the door and shoved hard; the heavy door really did begin to slowly open.
The door opened, and what met his eyes was…
A woman peacefully asleep, arms wrapped around a sphere even bigger than a human head.
