On the corridor, there was a row of gold-red columns. The spiral patterns resembled flames, as the Nun Princess hurried through them, lifting the hem of her white nun attire, innocent like an angel. Passing through the inner corridor of the Ande Fulei Grand Temple, Magdalene saw Sir Beigening waiting in a small courtyard.
Whether she admitted it or not, she had some fondness for this young man in her heart. A man who could abandon his prestigious background to stand for love and justice, someone who knows persistence is easy to win admiration anywhere, especially since Beigening met her expectations of defying destiny and daring fantasies.
Seeing the young man, she couldn't help feeling a bit nervous, and with a touch of youthful shyness, she softly asked, "Sir Beigening, why are you looking for me at this time?"
"The Princess wants to know the Holy Temple's stance."
